Fang Mo's arm, gripping the short blade in a reverse hold, trembled slightly. Just as he was about to charge at Blue Fatty again, he seemed to notice something and turned to look toward a patch of forest beside him.
"He found us?" Jiang Er's astonished voice came through the Bluetooth earpiece. "That shouldn't be possible. He's only at the 'Pool' realm at most. How could he possibly detect our presence?"
"His sense of smell." As An Qingyu analyzed Fang Mo, he said, "His sense of smell is extremely sharp, beyond the scope of humanity... No, it should be said that he himself is no longer human..."
As the two spoke quietly, Fang Mo stared at that patch of forest. For some reason, an inexplicable fear rose within him...
This fear had come out of nowhere. His sense of smell had already told him that there was one person and one corpse in that forest. It was not as if he had never seen powerful humans before, but at that instant, his instincts told him that human... was someone he absolutely could not provoke.
A moment later, as if he had made up his mind, he shifted his gaze away from the two of them and charged at Blue Fatty once more.
As he swept past Li Zhenzhen, he murmured softly:
"Thank you. I have to go first. Maybe we'll meet again soon..."
The words mingled with the wind and were hard to make out. Li Zhenzhen froze. Before she could react, Fang Mo had already darted nimbly beneath Blue Fatty and slashed his short blade toward its legs.
Blue Fatty roared and swung his spiked club upward, sending Fang Mo and his blade flying into the air.
Fang Mo's figure flickered midair, transforming into a white cat with mismatched