Although there were a lot of tents here, the place was not overflowed with them. Hence, when they looked toward the bushes from where they were, they could see a ferocious wolf growling and padding over, stalking incredibly slowly and softly.
"Ah! It's a wolf!" Lin Meiyan who had been engrossed with her beauty cried aloud before she stumbled back trembling.
Yun Jian narrowed her eyes and stood up from the stool when the women around her began to retreat in fear and some had even ran to hide in the tent shaking like a leaf.
"A wolf! A wolf!"
The women there shrieked with pale faces.
Coincidentally, the men had gone to help at the old well with Lou Guodong. Everyone wanted to enter the catacomb as soon as they could, worried that somebody else would go just one step ahead of them and get to the treasure in the catacomb first—if there were any.
The women were the only ones left in the area where the tents were pitched.
