The village residents, peering through the gaps at the window edges, secretly observed the situation outside, each feeling very tense.
They had heard that the demon wanted Young Lord Bai to hand them over in exchange for that girl, which made them a bit worried.
They had seen that girl before, when she first fled here, they had noticed her living in the temple atop the mountain, together with Young Lord Bai.
An Ranshan secretly glanced up at the tiger demon, quickly bowed his head, as cold sweat dripped from his forehead, beads the size of peas rolling down his cheeks.
He was equally filled with worry.
Although Young Lord Bai is a good person, willing to protect their peace, An Ranshan didn't believe that when choosing between them and the girl, Young Lord Bai would lean towards their group.
If Young Lord Bai didn't protect them, they would all die here, devoured alive by the demon.
