The Real Chosen One

Suddenly, a dog's bark pierced the air...

"It's Fu Gui!" Nana exclaimed excitedly.

Trailing behind Fu Gui was a staggering woman, her arms and legs clearly wounded, blood dripping down her body. Fu Gui too seemed injured, its neck showing a bright red wound.

Hearing the commotion, Wei Xinyi rushed outside.

Fu Gui, knowing Wei Xinyi could understand him, barked twice at her, while the woman following him, unable to hold on any longer, collapsed to the ground, her face ashen.

Ji Zan quickly moved forward to catch her.

It was then that Fu Shinan recognized her; this woman was the Holy Maiden from the sacrificial altar! She turned to Wei Xinyi. "What did Fu Gui say?"

Wei Xinyi looked bewildered, her tone almost incredulous as she replied, "He said... this girl is called Molly, and she's his owner."

Fu Shinan was visibly shocked. "What?"