"I must say, White Deer truly excels in balance, reaction, and even escape speed," Ji Jue couldn't help but envy.
But Golden Fur was on the verge of tears.
In all honesty, he had just gone to take a dump...
How come before he even wiped, it suddenly felt like he had walked onto the wrong movie set?
Boom!
Scorching iron claws swept across his back, nearly tearing him in two, and left four striking cracks on the wall. Consequently, Golden Fur's crying grew even louder.
Because he felt a chilling sensation on his buttocks.
The pants he had just put on were about to fall off again.
He ran frantically, not choosing his path, exerting all his effort to dodge the monster chasing him. Soon after, he heard a voice coming from the end of the corridor.
It was from Ji Jue.
Filled with admiration.
"Good job, Golden Fur!"
Huh? Eh? Hmm?
For a moment, Golden Fur was baffled: Me? What did I do?
Wait, that pendant on the wall seems to indicate... this is a minefield?!?!
"Help!!!!!"