Willow followed after Little Gold as they were led into the small hut of Zhu Zhong. The hut was a little disheveled of straw, but the small furnitures were very clean. However, the floor...
The place stank of blood and tuffs of fur clamped around the floor tiles and furniture legs. With a frown, Willow quickly pulled Li Yan out of the room and handed her to Xia Bi Ming who patted her head, "It's a little smelly inside, right? Come, let's go outside and wait for them."
Seeing Li Yan obediently follow the second Uncle, Willow could focus on her work. She turned to them and glanced at the blood with a scowl. Flies buzzed around the place as if it was a party of brutality for them. Little Gold was shaking so badly that she had fell back on the ground. Zhu Yu Han was the first to reach out to help her for fear that she would faint next. With a frown, Zhu Yu Han already had a chill running down her spine. A thought flashed into her mind, but she didn't want to believe it.
