She landed heavily, riding on the gigantic stuffed cat. The triangular cone was like a reaper's scythe, shattering and slicing through everything in its path!
Yan Qingwen sprinted into a predetermined path and yelled loudly, "Left!!!"
Lun Ang on the left summoned all his strength and tipped over the fire basin along with its stand!
Mary and the cat immediately dodged out of the way.
Yan Qingwen again shouted, "Right!"
The fire basin on the other side also fell!
Mary quickly dodged on the cat, but bumped into the bonfire. The stacked firewood collapsed as if carefully calculated, creating a slippery mess of wet wax all over the cat's paws! The flames quickly engulfed the cat, the fire growing more intense as it rolled!
However, against everyone's expectations—
Although the cat was almost entirely ablaze, Mary refused to get off it!
