C301 The an Family's Trump Card

“Woof... woof...”

The bark of a little puppy interrupted the strange standoff between the two.

The sound also drained Yem Mohan of any courage to approach and talk to her.

Mo Ya sighed in relief, realizing it was just a puppy. These were common in the village; she almost thought someone was there. But did she see a shadow earlier?

Mo Ya couldn't help but glance back in that direction