"Third Master?"
The other hunters noticed Third Master Zhou's gaze and followed it, their expressions changing instantly.
"Tails!"
Behind the old man wearing a straw hat, the two little girls had grown gray tails.
"Wolf tails! Wolf demons!"
Several hunters instantly became tense and alert.
The old man looked at Zhang Jian and said.
"Young Master, tell me, when facing such villains, shouldn't I avenge my family and wipe out these evildoers completely?"
His only concern remained Zhang Jian.
The other hunters also noticed something strange and turned their gazes towards him.
Zhang Jian looked calm as he spoke: "Avenging your family is a natural right; you can certainly kill them, but it won't solve the fundamental issue!"
"They are hunters by nature, just like your tribe is naturally the top hunters of the forest!"
"You might kill them, but their descendants will still be hunters, and once they grow up, they'll continue to hunt your race!"
