"This is the aura of the Night Walkers. We must remain cautious of their activities," Mu Yunxi spoke in a dignified tone, her voice carrying the weight of ageless knowledge.
Her eyes narrowed as she scanned the surroundings, her instincts sharpened by the oppressive energy lingering in the air.
"Night Walkers? What are they?" Xiao Ming asked, his brows furrowing in curiosity.
His voice was tinged with both intrigue and unease, as though he could sense the gravity of the topic even before hearing the details.
Mu Yunxi paused, her expression darkening as if recalling a distant memory.
"They are vile and dark creatures—enemies of my clan and the rest of civilization for nearly a millennium.
According to ancient records, their bodies are covered in dark ebony skin from head to toe, and they possess massive bull-like horns that stretch from their temples, giving them a savage appearance.