C91 The Human and the Ghost

"You, it's actually you!"

Tree Grandma's eyes were locked on the figure outside the cabin, where a shadowy presence had emerged, exuding a cold and austere aura.

"I told you! You can't lay a finger on him!"

A chilly voice cut through the air as the shadowy figure stepped out of the darkness and, in a swift motion, materialized inside the cabin, clad in black with piercing eyes