Otis's POV:
"This woman is so strong, she actually killed three of our companions all by herself!"
"Look at the colour of her fur, she is actually silvery white all over, is she descended from the Moon God?"
"Are you kidding, how can she be a descendant of the Moon God!"
The death of my three companions seemed to have caused some panic, those rogues who wanted to attack stopped where they were, they looked at the fur on my body, their eyes were filled with surprise and confusion inside.
Looking at the cessation of their attacks.
"Didn't you say you were descendants of the Moon God, I see that you are so weak that I feel pitiful, your lies are as weak as your power."
"No, people, don't believe this woman!"
Suddenly there was a howl from among the rogues, and the leader of the rogues
