The courtyard was strewn with muddy prints, and everywhere was abnormally messy.
"Could this just be the work of wild animals sneaking through?"
General Zheng could not help but comment, though the Dragon Tiger Office had its agents throughout the entire Great Ming territory, to most people, bizarre spirits and exotic creatures were still considered figments of imagination.
Zhang Shouhan shook his head. He walked into the courtyard, first narrowing his eyes and staring at Cha Xiaodao, who was carrying a basket of potatoes, for a long time. But seeing that Governor Li was greeting the man with familiarity, Zhang eventually shifted his gaze away.
He pounded his back and bent over, dipping his index finger in the wound of a hairless Yellow Ape and then putting the bloody finger over a torch, revealing a look of shock.
