Meanwhile, Shen Lang had run into a problem.
She looked up at the distant sky, then lowered her gaze to the dark red "unidentified creature" that had fallen from above and crashed at her feet.
A red... wolf.
She'd barely traveled a single li after setting out when, for reasons unknown, this thing had just dropped out of the sky.
Shen Lang nudged the red wolf with the tip of her boot. Sure enough, she was met with the distinctive low growl of a wolf. She mulled it over for a moment, then suddenly smiled.
'This is perfect,' she thought. 'A Wolf Demon.'
Talk about searching high and low for something only to have it fall right into your lap. She had been preparing for a long journey to the Demon Realm. Who would have thought the main event would deliver itself right to her?
Could this be considered good luck?
'What a coincidence, Demon Lord.'
