Meeting A Wayward Dog (1)

The Evil Spirit Forest was littered with thistles and thorns and the small group of seven have been cutting through obstacles as they journeyed ahead.

A young woman who was dressed in green robes was walking at the front of the group. Her features were pretty and delicate while her black eyes held a faint, chilly light. She carried a spiritual beast around the size of a palm in her bosom. At this moment, this spiritual beast was blinking its limpid eyes and staring at the woman's chest, appearing like a harmless animal.

Unfortunately, this appearance was a stark contrast to its perverted gaze.

A man dressed in peach pink robes was next to the green-robed woman. He gently raised the corners of his lips as his eyes filled with an unclear and significant smile.