Night was falling.
Lin Yi sat on the bus, staring down at his phone.
In the "Fifth Demon Hunting Team" group chat.
A few people were chatting idly.
Their conversation mostly revolved around the morning's news and their respective mission objectives.
Little Shrimp: I ran into my target demon yesterday. We fought for a few rounds, but it got away.
Mystic: What's your target?
Little Shrimp: A Cow Demon. Its defense is insane.
North Nether Wanderer: A Cow Demon? Lucky you, getting to hunt it?
Little Shrimp: Ranger, you've seen that Cow Demon?
Ranger: Ran into it once before. I was going to kill it, but that thing's defense is seriously high. It got away from me too. You should be careful, though. Cow Demons hold a grudge...
Little Shrimp: I'm just afraid it *won't* hold a grudge. I wish it would come looking for me. I've wasted too much time trying to find it.
Lao Gao: By the way, if anyone sees a Dog Demon, let me know!
Little Shrimp: @Lao Gao, your mission is a Dog Demon?
