Although the feline woman didn't emit a powerful presence, it was still important to note how far she had been able to launch her arrow. Even if she didn't possess large reserves of spiritual energy, living in the wild had clearly caused her to gain some lean muscles.
The crew exchanged silent nods before carefully treading forward, being extra careful to avoid being spotted a second time. The woman didn't seem to rush, so neither did they.
Once they met face to face, Michael observed the woman better.
She was 160 centimeters tall, with cheerful hazel eyes and violet-brown hair and fur that radiated a surprising amount of fluffiness. Two shabby rags clung to her striking figure, one around her hips and another draped over one shoulder, covering her chest area while leaving her belly button exposed.
