Mr. Fang must have truly been skilled and brave, for he blocked a group of villagers at the entrance of Backhill and then turned to look at Yan Wanqing.
"Little girl, since you've crossed hands with it yesterday, you lead the way."
Wanqing saw the sinister intent in his gaze, clearly harboring ill will.
Remembering Chen Wei's words that this man surnamed Fang wanted to make her into a human skin doll, she slightly raised her eyebrows, nodded, and turned around, "Okay."
No one was watching, it would be easier for her to make her move later.
But Uncle Jin was somewhat worried, "Mr. Fang, that creature is formidable. Is it really proper to only take Yan young lady with you?" He feared Mr. Fang might not be able to resolve the matter completely this time, which could provoke the creature, ultimately bringing suffering to the villagers.
Mr. Fang looked back at Uncle Jin with disdain.
Uncle Jin stopped speaking.
