"What happened? What kind of monster did they say it was? You seem quite scared," Zhong Lingling looked at Xiang Yimo with confusion.
She looked around but saw nothing.
Her position had been too far away to clearly understand what had happened on Xiang Yimo's end that made those aggressive men leave her handbag and go away empty-handed. It was truly bewildering.
Regardless, Xiang Yimo wasn't beaten to death, and her handbag was returned; she should be thankful for these blessings.
But thinking back on that strange howling noise, it was truly terrifying. The sound was loud and clear, probably heard by everyone on the street, and although it definitely came from where Xiang Yimo and the others were, the unearthly sound seemed almost to hail from another world entirely.
Zhong Lingling still felt chills thinking about it now.
"It's okay now, we're safe!" Xiang Yimo finally broke the silence.