230 - Are You Perhaps Little Yin’s Senior? (2)

229 - Are You Perhaps Little Yin’s Senior? (1)

It was a cat.

A fat and ugly, dirty white cat.

The type of cat that hadn’t been bathed since it was born, and was usually the target of bullying by the village kids.

Yet it was exactly that kind of seemingly harmless small animal, no longer than an adult arm, that had sent the demonic general flying without even touching her body.

“Another demon?” 

Ye Mo could not help but fall into despair. Neither he nor Zhi Ruo were in any condition to fight. After having their qi forcefully absorbed by the sacrificial array, they were nothing more than lambs on the chopping board, waiting to be cut.