Mo Beiyuan was worried and followed. However, he stood at the side and did not speak.
He was worried that the moment he opened his mouth, he would cause Sweetcake to recall the bad experience just now.
When the packrat stopped crying, Yun Ran managed to make out what the little packrat wanted to express. "Sweetcake saw the black things run from those black ghosts to Daddy!"
"And?"
"Then they…"
The little packrat tilted her head. She probably couldn't understand why those black things had disappeared when they ran to her father.
Yun Ran's heart skipped a beat.
What were the black things that her Sweetcake had seen? Why were they running toward Mo Beiyuan?
And the carcasses in the hall were demon beasts they had never seen before.
Yun Ran could still see the black aura that had yet to dissipate from them.
"It's okay. I'll take a look at your father later and see if he's injured. Sweetcake, don't worry too much."
