As night fell, the daytime heat rapidly plummeted.
The temperature, originally dozens of degrees above freezing, dropped below freezing in the blink of an eye!
A bonfire was now burning in the village.
Tang Xiaoling nestled in Tiantian's arms, taking great mouthfuls of roasted meat.
The others sat around the bonfire, all silent.
For a while, the atmosphere felt somewhat oppressive.
The Sakura Four-Person Group, in particular, hardly dared to breathe.
Their eyes kept darting toward Nüba and Lu Sui, as though afraid the two would suddenly lash out and slaughter them.
God only knew how they had made it through that afternoon.
Just then, however, Callisto, who had fainted during the day, finally began to stir.
Mainly, her hunger had become unbearable, and the smell of roasting meat had finally made her open her eyes.
"Meat..."
Callisto spoke weakly, then slowly opened her eyes.
But the first person she saw was actually Lu Sui, the very person who had frightened her into fainting.
Though she had just been thinking about eating meat, she abruptly sat bolt upright, her face filled with terror.
Fortunately, she spotted Tang Xiaoling and Tiantian just then. Without another word, she pushed off with all four limbs, darted behind them, and hid.
Lu Sui happened to catch this movement and immediately scoffed.
From their conversation that afternoon, he had already learned from Tiantian.
This werewolf princess had been taken in as a mount for Tang Xiaoling to play with.
Thus, he no longer had the same urge to kill her and drain her blood.
After all, she was his little grandaunt. He had to show her that much respect.
"Little wolfdog sister, what's wrong?"
Tang Xiaoling looked at the terrified Callisto and asked with concern.
But Callisto did not dare speak. She merely pointed at