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Arno asked Xiao Poor Thing for the python's direction and then crept toward it.
Xiao Poor Thing took two steps forward, wanting to guide Arno, but worried about disturbing Chu Ge and Gu Tianjiao's rest.
"It's over there!"
"A little to the left..."
"More to the left... Yes, yes, that's right! That direction!"
Xiao Poor Thing kept reminding him, squatting on the ground and raising a paw to her mouth, seemingly trying to project her voice forward.
As Arno moved on, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Did Xiao Poor Thing think the python was blind and couldn't see,
or did she believe the enemy was overconfident, having him cornered?
But he was Arno, he was a Honey Badger.
The fighting blood in his bones would not let him cower!
He quickly leaped up the tree trunk and began a frenzied clawing spree.
Xiao Poor Thing watched anxiously.
"What the hell is this guy doing? He's completely missing the enemy!"
