Chapter 392 - Cute Little Furball (1/2)

In the end, the demonic beast finally pounced on the big dead furball. The little furball in Tianlan’s palm was screaming in agony and struggling to throw itself at the big furball.

Feng Tianlan raised her eyebrows slightly. She took a light jump and landed on top of the demonic beast’s back. Click! The sound of breaking bones could be heard. Feng Tianlan unleashed another roundhouse kick and hit the demonic beast’s jaw.

Bang! The demonic beast was sent flying and died instantly upon impact.

The secret guards and Chuling jumped out at once to form a shield in front of Feng Tianlan.

Having their food snatched and seeing their companion killed, the demonic beast pack went mad. They roared and pounced on Feng Tianlan and the others.

Feng Tianlan arched her eyebrow slightly and put the little furball on her shoulder, whispering, “Hold on tight.”

The little furball seemed to understand what Feng Tianlan was saying. It held Feng Tianlan’s shirt tightly with its soft pink paw. It looked like it wanted to join the fight. It straightened its fur, bared its teeth, shook its tail, and snarled at the demonic beasts.

Feng Tianlan’s eyes went cold as she waved the vine in her palm with dexterity. She lunged at the enemy, brandishing it like a sharp sword.

The secret guards each clutched sharp blades in their hands and cut down the demonic beasts. The beasts fell and never got back on their feet again. Chuling was waving her Silver Silk Net around. She instantly sliced up many of the creatures into eight chunks.

In a blink of an eye, the pack of a dozen or so demonic beasts was eradicated by Feng Tianlan and the others.

Upon seeing the dead demonic beasts, the little furball’s straightened fur instantly became soft as it let out an ‘awoo’ in joy.

Feng Tianlan took the little furball down from her shoulder and placed it gently on the ground, saying, “It’s alright now.”

The little furball raised its head and rolled its big, round eyes. Its soft, pink paw grabbed onto the corner of Feng Tianlan’s skirt as it let out a cute ‘awoo.’

Feng Tianlan lowered her head and looked at the little furball. It was tugging on the corner of her skirt, pulling her toward the big furball while letting out that pleading ‘awoo’ sound.