It was the height of summer. The villagers rose at the crack of dawn to prepare for the market. Several women, carrying their baskets, instinctively glanced toward the nearby forest the moment they stepped outside.
"Has that woman come out yet?"
"No. It’s been fifteen days. Do you think they died in the jaws of that Big Tiger?"
"What kind of friends are they? A beast is a beast; how could it be the same as a person?"
No sooner had the words left their lips than three familiar figures appeared at the edge of the forest. They were none other than Bai Wutong, Chan'er, and Yingchun. The women’s eyes widened, and they fell silent. Although they had witnessed this once before, they still couldn't help but feel shocked.
Chapter 458