Straightening my clothes, I performed a gorgeous 720-degree spin, leaned my arm on Tie Shushu’s shoulder, threw him a flirtatious glance, and exhaled a delicate breath, causing him slight embarrassment.
Bang!
Tie Shushu slowly slid down the wall, covering his chest, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
“You’re cheating! He attacked me secretly!” the burly man pointed at the pale-faced Xiao Zizi.
“Did I say others couldn’t make a move? You were all present. Did we collude? No way! Senior Tie Shushu, you must admit defeat!” I laughed wickedly.
Tie Shushu smiled bitterly, realizing he had miscalculated this move. However, this purple-clothed person’s martial arts were extraordinary. He nodded: “Please.”
“Senior Tie!” the burly man grew anxious.
“It’s fine. I won’t truly harm him,” Tie Shushu waved his hand to silence him.
I darted forward and handed him a large tonic pill: “Eat this, and you might gain some internal energy. Tell your master that Hua Xiaosin will visit in half a month!” This way, he wouldn’t consider his mission a failure.
Casting a grateful glance at Tie Shushu, I shrugged and embraced the handsome men: “Darlings, let’s go!”
“We’ll reach Tiandu Mountain in two days,” Xiao Zizi said as he sat down and rummaged through the dry rations.
Now I understand the meaning of “white sand in Nie, black with it.” Xiao Zizi, who was once so particular about cleanliness, now sits casually without even wiping first.
“Meow—” A miserable cry startled us, especially Xiao Zizi, who jumped up, wide-eyed, looking toward the sound source—his previous “stool.”
The gray piece of wood moved, then jumped up, bristling all its fur, tail raised, performing a lion’s roar—or rather a cat’s roar—with its bloody mouth open: “Meow—”
“Just a fearless cat,” Xiao Zizi revealed his habitual smile, making me tremble with fear. Another being, oh, a cat, was about to meet a bloody disaster!
“Wait!” I quickly stopped him. Crouching down, I offered my sweetest smile: “Hello, Erlang Cat! Long time no see!” I touched the faint purple fur circle on its forehead.
The small cat’s anger subsided under my 5000-damage smile, and then it let out a fierce “Meow” and pounced.
