Chapter 354: Identity, Bite Wound

When Little Black returned, it was already getting dark.

At that moment, Mo Yan and Lixiu were preparing pots and ingredients in the kitchen for hot pot later in the evening, while others chatted idly by the fire in the small room separated by a wall.

Hearing the clattering of horse hooves outside the door, Mo Yan turned her head and saw Little Black's big head poking through the doorway, a thin and unrecognizable child dangling from its mouth.

Mo Yan was shocked and hastily stepped forward to take the child from Little Black's mouth, only to find the child extremely light. Despite looking seven or eight years old, the child weighed less than forty pounds, felt bony to the touch, with no trace of flesh.