"But a tiger that is nearly becoming a demon, even if it hasn't gained spiritual intelligence, shouldn't still act on animal instincts and muddle through. How could it be blocking the way at Wind Screen Mountain and eating people?" Shen Ying was a bit curious, "And how come those hunters could stay safe after being in the mountain for three days?"
It's known that tigers nearing demonhood have exceptionally sensitive noses. Those hunters must have set traps to hunt the tiger, so how is it possible they haven't encountered it?
Hou Ping scratched his head, "I don't know either. Maybe I should go and ask?"
"No need, I'm just asking out of curiosity. Those hunters are just lucky not to be dead. What could they possibly know?" Shen Ying shook her head.
"Oh, oh." Hou Ping nodded repeatedly, rubbing the back of his head, and chuckled, "Then, I'll go back to the temple to help."
"Go, go." Shen Ying said.
Upon hearing this, Hou Ping happily ran off, carrying his stick.
