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Hu hu hu...
Sudden gusts of wind arose, howling incessantly. As the wind blew through the trees, they rustled loudly, covering all other sounds.
Hui Shu was fleeing for its life.
Behind it, the black cat was in hot pursuit.
After running for a while,
suddenly, a phantom-like figure appeared ahead, blocking Hui Shu's path.
Hui Shu's pupils shrank sharply; it was caught off guard and obstructed.
Its reaction was swift. With a swipe of its claw, it scattered the phantom figure, sending phosphorescent sparks flying.
"You are a Ghost Servant, not Xuan Mao, you are the Mountain Lord!"
Hui Shu turned its head to look at the black cat, which was walking slowly towards it, and cried out in alarm.
To assist the tiger!
Only the Mountain Lord would possess such capabilities!
"Good eyesight, if you weren't a friend of the Dragon Lord of Shuanglong River, perhaps I could have spared you, but since you are his friend, I definitely cannot let you go."