Compared to the two sly foxes, Su Ya felt a world filled with malevolence.
Most of her life was spent deep within the Su Residence on Qingqiu Mountain. She seldom ventured outside, living a tranquil life devoid of worries. As a personal servant of Miss Su, the one thing she had to think about each day was how to spend her time.
Demons? Darkness? Bloodshed?
These words existed only in the forbidden books in the family library.
Not to mention the risk of facing a demon firsthand.
Su Ya's only understanding of these mythical evil creatures was their blood-red eyes.
More than one nanny had told her that if she saw creatures outside with red eyes, even if it was a rabbit, she should run first. After all, she wasn't one of the combat hunters of the tribe, capable of shattering mountains with a flick of their tails.
So, when she saw a wizard with red eyes in the darkness of night, terrifying memories of monstrous tales rose up like a tidal wave, leaving her icy cold.
