Chen Zhao asked Vincent to turn around and drive back. At the moment, Chris was still standing alone in the night wind, trembling anxiously.
"Chris, are you okay?"
"Chen." Chris leaped into Chen Zhao's arms.
"What a beast!" Vincent roared softly, gritting his teeth.
"I'm scared." Chris really was frightened.
"Calm down. I'm here." Chen Zhao was openly feeling Chris up as he gently tapped her shoulders.
"That thing... Is that thing still there?"
Chen Zhao glanced at the car. "No."
It was indeed not there. It seemed like Chris had correctly guessed that the woman Chen Zhao had seen was not a human.
Is it a demon?
Chen Zhao did not think that it was a demon either. At least he had never seen a demon which could appear in human form.
Moreover, both Beelzebub and Raymond had told him that the human world had not seen any demons for over a thousand years already until they appeared.
