"You must be out of your mind, Mo Hua is not..."
Then he turned his head and saw, from within the caravan, that same beaming, innocent-looking Mo Hua.
Mo Hua waved at them, smiling, "Uncle Zhao, Uncle Sun, Uncle Zhou... I'm back!"
Everyone was taken aback, before their faces turned to rapture.
"It's not a mistake!"
"It really is Mo Hua!"
"Mo Hua!!"
"Keep it down, don't scare the wolf off..."
"Who cares about that darn wolf, let it be..."
Mo Hua was a bit bemused.
"Mo Hua, wait for us. We'll finish up here and escort you back to Tongxian City..." the Monster Hunters said enthusiastically.
Mo Hua looked at them, noticing the blood on their swords and armor. Though they had steely eyes and weathered faces, clearly having pursued the Monster Beasts for quite some time, it seemed they were nearly done with the hunt.
Mo Hua shook her head and said:
"Uncles, go on with your Monster Hunting, no need to bother. I'll be fine returning with the caravan."