Senluo City was on high alert. Since yesterday at noon, when more than a dozen Underworld Soldiers were slain by an unknown assailant, the entire city filled with a tense atmosphere.
The spirits of Senluo City seemed to have sensed it too. The whole city had almost become deserted.
All the spirits hid in their homes to avoid becoming involved, making the already dead and silent Senluo City appear even more desolate.
Teams of spirit patrols were on constant patrol throughout the city, closely guarded and ready to strike or inform their leader at any moment to eliminate any dangerous elements within the city.
Just then, the Underworld Soldiers guarding the city gates suddenly saw a white creature, proud and chest puffed out like a small dog, walking toward them as if it was strutting down a red carpet.
"Huh, what is this thing? It doesn't look like a dog or a cat."
