"Die!"
Yang Yuanming, feeling a bit terrified by the cat's gaze, hesitated.
Yet, imagining the success of taking down sto's transport team after dealing with the cat,
Yang Yuanming's eyes hardened with resolve, ignoring Po Xiao's dissuasion and fiercely swung his blade towards Lu Zixun.
Suddenly rising, Lu Zixun's tail lashed out, striking Yang Yuanming before the blade could fall and sent him flying.
"Ugh."
Yang Yuanming, with his chest caved in, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and crashed hard onto the ground.
"Freeze."
Lifting a paw, he shook his whiskers, which were tender with affection.
Worried that Yang Yuanming might die, Lu Zixun emitted a wave of Spiritual Energy, promptly freezing Yang Yuanming on the spot.
It was only when he had lashed out with his tail that Lu Zixun remembered these seemed to be his own people...
