"Look, why is there a group of women running towards us? Are they refugees from the otherworldly realm?" Wang Rui pointed to the forest ahead and said.
The forest emitted a soft glow, which perfectly outlined the silhouettes of the approaching figures. Their graceful postures reminded Wang Rui and Wu Hen of the film academy near their home, where watching the shadows cast on the old walls by the setting sun at dusk was always a treat.
Wang Rui felt a surge of happiness and, adhering to his principle of helping when possible, he had already gone forward to greet these beautiful forest silhouettes…
"Awo! Awo!!"
The Mechanical Rock Iron Dog, however, growled lowly, continuously warning against these approaching beauties of the forest.
Wang Rui raised his foot in a kick, scolding the foolish family dog, "They are already exposed to the elements and frightened, why are you being fierce to them?"
The kicked Mechanical Rock Iron Dog whimpered and retreated to the back.