However, before Huanhuan could react, two faint shadows dropped from mid-air, the Four-Unlikes let out a low growl and darted into the jungle, no longer daring to pay attention to Zhang Xiaohua.
"Ah~" Zhang Xiaohua sighed. Although he was somewhat reluctant to let go of the Four-Unlikes, and he felt somewhat guilty towards Ji Xiaohua, who shared his name, he had to... After all, the life of his second brother was more important, and he had no choice but to sacrifice at this moment.
With a gesture, Little Yellow and Little Black each landed on a shoulder. Zhang Xiaohua made a hand gesture to conceal his figure, then rose into the air, looking northward and flew directly towards it...
