Suddenly, Zhao Rong pointed at a pair of green eyes not far away. "Watch out!" he said to his assistant. "The Rainy Night Killer is right ahead!"
The assistant looked in the direction Zhao Rong was pointing. When he saw a pair of blue eyes, he jumped in fright. "Brother Zhao Rong, why do I get the feeling those blue eyes belong to a wolf?"
Wielding the Dharma Sword, Zhao Rong charged forward. "Wolf or Rainy Night Killer, it doesn't matter. We have to catch it." With that, he sprinted toward the pair of blue eyes.
He was so fast that he reached the creature in less than thirty seconds. Without a second thought, he swung the Dharma Sword down. With a single howl, the animal died beneath his blade.
Zhao Rong pulled his phone from his pocket and turned on the flashlight. He illuminated the carcass and cursed, "Damn it! I thought it was the Rainy Night Killer stalking us in the dark. Turns out it really was a wolf."
