"It doesn't seem like you receive a lot of visits in this place. Aren't you afraid we would try something?" Rean couldn't help but ask while Sesame guided them.
"Try something? With this pitiful cultivation of yours? Hahahahaha! What a joke!" Sesame then looked back at the twins' group before raising one of his black paws. The movement was slow, seeming not threatening at all.
However, Rean and the others immediately felt like their lives were hanging on a thread. They all subconsciously jumped back with all their might, appearing several hundred meters away from their previous position. Roan, of course, held Luan in one of his arms since Luan wasn't fast enough.
*Raaassssshhhhh...*
That was the right decision. The moment they disappeared, three tears appeared out of nowhere, showing the spatial storms behind the fabric of space. They even looked like to have been made with claws. Or, to be more precise, by Sesame's claws.
