"Hee hee hee—"
"Ha ha ha—"
"Hee hee ha ha—"
A chorus of laughter, rising and falling, emanated from the ninety-nine lumps of flesh that had fallen in Lu Town. The tender, bright red lumps of flesh squirmed for a moment before gradually morphing into the shape of human infants. Emitting innocent, carefree laughter, they took off running from all directions toward the inn.
The bizarre "humanoid infants," their innocent laughter, their gaits growing steadier as they ran—the scene unfolding in the town made Xi'er and the Elder Divine Doctor, flying high above, feel their skin crawl. Their mouths opened and closed, yet they were too stunned to utter a single word.
"What are those things!"
Zheng Xiu did a fancy 360-degree spin in mid-air, taking the opportunity to pat the Orange Cat's butt with the tip of his wing.
The Orange Cat clung firmly to the youth's hair, all its fur blown back by the fierce wind.
