Lin Baici stared at the Black Cat and the Crested Parrot, his alertness heightened.
After summoning the Black Cat, there was a certain chance of causing rule pollution, and then everyone would have to answer questions. Frankly, Lin Baici thought the Black Cat's questions would be more difficult than the parrot's mimicry, so his action was quite risky.
Lin Baici didn't know if these two kinds of rule pollution occurred at the same time, whether there was a priority, that is, the order of rule pollution would unfold.
For humans, it had been twenty years since God's Ruins appeared, not a short time, but human understanding of them was still very superficial.
The Black Cat did not attack the Crested Parrot but dived into the feathers instead.
The metal stick's parrots all took flight, circling frantically inside the birdcage, screeching in what sounded like anxious tones.
"What's with that cat?"
Little Fairy was scared, "Is this new rule pollution?"
Please, no more complications!
