Kieran and Lilith were walking side by side behind Herasu as they entered the core of Hunter Temple.
The place was a small hill that worshiped the statue of the Hunter.
The hill wasn't big or tall but was filled with greenery. The most attractive point was the hunting hounds that filled the place.
To be honest, Kieran never saw that many dogs in his life.
There were black, white, yellow, spotted, small ones, big ones, long fur, short fur, all kinds of dogs.
With a single glance, the whole hill was surrounded by all sorts of hunting hounds that varied in color and species.
Fortunately, the hunting hounds were well-trained and had a higher intellect than others.
Without their master's order, they wouldn't commit anything dangerous, all they did was stare at Kieran and Lilith.
Especially the Frost Wolf pup that Kieran was carrying with him, it piqued the interest of the hound pack.
