Mo Nanjue frowned. It was absolutely impossible for Tong Ran to be here, so who else could Master Ran be?!
He instinctively reached to the side with one hand, but unexpectedly grabbed a rope. Mo Nanjue swiftly dodged aside, and just heard a loud boom—
A gigantic net dropped down, enveloping the entire tree.
The guards patrolling heard the noise and urgently drew their guns, rushing over, "Someone's intruding! Catch them!"
Mo Nanjue squinted his eyes, tightly gripping the dagger, ready to leave, when suddenly, a shadow flashed before him—
"Ow!"
The man was taken aback.
A ball of blue fur suddenly darted out of the bushes. In the darkness, its eyes seemed to glimmer with blue light. The little creature ran incredibly fast, sprinting past several large trees in a few leaps, moving up and down like lightning, impossible to catch.
The guard rushing forward saw it leaping around and put away his gun, "What the heck, turns out it's a cat!"
