The party faced-off against the female demon hunter named White Flame. The tension was palpable. Hao Ren never thought he would run into one there, but after listening to what White Flame had to say, he could guess why she was present: To deal with the vengeful spirit.
A thin layer of Blood Mist surrounded Vivian. Under the blowing snow, Blood Mist held up like a solid barrier. She eyed the demon hunter with caution. "What are you doing here... Do you want to fight all of us?"
"I'm here to hunt." Even with the rather hostile looks everyone was throwing at her, White Flame was unperturbed. "The spirit haunting this castle is my prey. As for fighting... that's just a waste of strength, so nope. The spirit here is much more troublesome than expected. I advise that the lot of you don't needlessly waste your strength, or else you won't get out of here alive."
