A small mouse dressed in a green vest was huddling on the ground with both paws over its head, trembling.
In front of it, a black cat that appeared as solid as a snowy cloud was squatting, staring at it without blinking. Behind it, too, was a small stuffed kitten, whose paws overlapped and tightly held down its tail, making it unable to move. On the left and right, there were another six muscular cats, eyeing it hungrily, ready to pounce and tear it into pieces at any moment.
Outside the circle of cats, there was another circle of wizards.
Doctor Xiao was holding a notebook, grasping a bright green feather pen, and sketching the image of the little mouse on a piece of parchment with flying speed. Lin Guo was sitting on the back of the Black Mountain Goat, looking curious. He wore silkworm skin gloves and had already prepared a line of dissection attacks. As soon as his team leader gave the order, he would slice the small mouse into seventeen to eighteen pieces.
