No one ever doubted the things closest to them.
Ch'en would never suspect Crimson Sakura of having a problem. She always kept it close at hand, silently letting it influence her.
Crimson Sakura nourished her while also subtly corrupting Ch'en.
At night, the burning Red Fox Demon rose from the bed, transforming into the most steadfast and obsessive guardian. It came to the shrine and resolutely guarded its safety—or, more precisely, the shrine maiden's safety.
But Hoshino felt immensely troubled.
Why would she possibly need Ch'en to protect her?
Wasn't that backwards?
At this moment, Lungmen had two Lupos and one Wolf Hunter.
There was a saying: whatever a Wolf Hunter lost, they would reclaim from wolves. At this moment, that proverb was playing out perfectly.
Lappland was fleeing.
Her leather boots splashed through filthy mud, crushing the reflected images of skyscrapers into rippling phantoms. Rather than fleeing, she seemed to be luring her pursuer on. She wore a smile the whole time, sprinting forward as though she had no regard for her life.
"Wolf Hunter... What an odd title, buried for so long. People like you should have become history long ago, shouldn't you?"
"Hehehe."
Red was hunting Lappland. Even she did not know what she was doing. Maybe she just wanted to make some money.
This wolf was not particularly strong, but she was quite good at running.
Lappland had not even drawn her blade. With her mind set solely on escape, she had managed to survive Red's pursuit for so long.
"As a wolf, I see no dignity in you."
"Of course I have dignity. But when dealing with Wolf Hunters, you must never respond with principles or limits. You'll die horribly that way." Lappland replied with a smile. "Besides, Wolf Hunters like you probably don't have