Jiang Xiaoli chased after the crow.
The crow deliberately flew very slowly, occasionally turning back to see if she had caught up.
Jiang Xiaoli followed the crow into a forest.
Seeing the crow land on a rock, Jiang Xiaoli's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty glint. "You little bastard, you're dead!"
With that said, she ran towards the crow.
But in the next second, Jiang Xiaoli felt her vision blur. The black crow turned into a little girl in a red flowery jacket.
Her skin was shockingly white, and her hair was especially black. The little girl looked like a ghost, and her entire body emitted a cold aura.
"Ahhh!" Jiang Xiaoli screamed in fright at this bizarre scene. Her legs went limp as she fell to the ground. "Help! There's a demon!"
"Shut up and stop screaming." A hoarse voice came from behind a tree not far away.
Immediately after, a man in a white suit slowly walked out from behind a thick tree trunk not far away.