Last night, Yu Huang was squatting on a tree. She had seen that woman's face under the moonlight and snow.
Yu Huang didn't know how Lin Jiansheng had managed to see through the woman's identity, but the woman who was crying was indeed the monster from last night.
The mentor and disciple stood on the hill watching the commotion in silence.
"What were you guys doing at 11 pm last night?" The leader of the hunter team, Gangshan, walked towards the female hunter who was taking care of the child. He looked down at the female hunter's stubborn eyes and said in a deep voice, "You weren't in the team at 11 pm last night."
The huntress gritted her teeth and refused to speak.
The captain subconsciously held the pistol at his waist. He said, "If you don't explain, I'll take it that you've tacitly agreed." His ruthless gaze made people shudder.
