"Changing the subject?"
"Answer me, Yang Feng."
Xiao Xiao ignored Yang Feng's words. His brows lifted slightly, and his gaze grew heavy.
Yang Feng stood rooted to the spot, as if under a binding spell.
After a few moments of silence, he suddenly shouted in irritation, "Yes, Little Wolf eats people."
"What's wrong with that?"
"What's wrong with that?"
Xiao Xiao repeated in surprise, finding it almost absurd and amusing. "Are you serious?"
Yang Feng fell silent again.
His pale face was as hard and cold as marble.
"...They were just a few homeless people."
Yang Feng spoke in a low voice. "Little Wolf doesn't eat much. It only needs to feed once a month."
"Besides, those homeless people wouldn't have lived much longer anyway."
"They'd either starve to death or freeze to death."
"There's no difference between that and being eaten by Little Wolf."
The first time he'd seen Little Wolf eat a person, he'd been dumbstruck.
He'd stood there in a daze.
He'd even asked Little Wolf what it meant by going out to hunt for food.
If there was something it wanted to eat, he could prepare it.
It was already the middle of the night...
Little Wolf had merely given him a meaningful look, then walked on ahead without a word.
Though he was confused, he'd quietly followed behind Little Wolf.
They came upon a disheveled person lying beside a trash can in an alley.
Little Wolf stopped.
He grew even more confused.
Then he saw the scene that would give him nightmares for a month.
Little Wolf crept up to the sleeping homeless person, baring its mouth to reveal a row of ghastly white, razor-sharp fangs.
"Chhk~"
That was the sound of its fangs piercing the person's neck.
"Gulp~ gulp~"
That was