Wolf Demon, Don't Come Here

The sky was dark, overcast and cold, and the rain fell like broken beads. The entire demon city looked particularly deserted in the baptism of wind and rain. It is said that monsters hate rain, especially heavy rain. On the East Street of the Demon City, the Dark Sky Holy Mansion has changed from the prosperity and bustle of the past. Except for the eight demon soldiers guarding the gate, standing quietly like pillars, the rest is silent. Looking at the ghost-like weather, Qingyue wiped her face angrily. Oh, really, no wonder monsters hate rainy days. Look, her fur is soaked through, cold and sticky. What dog would like that? …