Returning to the familiar street once more, facing her high school at the end of the school day, Jiuyue became much more cautious.
She understood the purpose of Duan Mingyuan's invitation to come here.
Duan Mingyuan couldn't discern the authenticity of these memory fragments, because everything he believed in would eventually turn into history that truly happened. A middle-aged man of forty could be a Hunter of the Royal Hunting Court, but he could also be a homeless drifter, and the only reason for his presence here was due to a past incident mentioned by Da Jiang.
That night, an entire squad of Hunters had been laid to rest in the abandoned construction site.
The cause was a flaw in their intelligence; a wicked spirit not accounted for in their information manifested at the site.
Such incidents actually occurred frequently; there would always be Hunters dying due to incomplete intelligence.
