Everyone looked towards the direction of the forest simultaneously.
Under the faint moonlight, a figure could be vaguely seen.
In the flickering of the campfire, that figure seemed to flash in the space.
In just a few seconds, that figure had already appeared before everyone.
It was an elderly man in a black cape, with a face full of white whiskers, exuding a decaying smell.
"It's Japan's Shadow Level Ninja, Dried Persimmon Scorpion!"
At this moment, a young man in a black Zhongshan suit exclaimed.
Another young man in a Zhongshan suit also frowned deeply.
Ming Yuexin was also shocked.
Yet Ming Heying remained calm.
As for Chen Sisi and Zhou Ruolan, they were already too scared by this half-human, half-dog guy to speak.
"Dried Persimmon Scorpion, the strongest agent of the Japan Special Agent Bureau, equivalent to Great Xia's Grandmaster! He's the top existence in the Ninja Realm!" The Zhongshan suit youth said coldly, "I didn't expect you would dare come to Great Xia!"
