The treasure box was about to fall into the hands of the man with the mustache when a Green Vine suddenly sprang from nowhere and wrapped around it. A petite figure leaped into the air and easily caught the box, tucking it against her chest. The one who had made her move was the little girl.
The sudden turn of events left everyone in the area stunned.
The man with the mustache was both furious and alarmed. He stared hard at the petite figure suspended in midair and snapped, "You're so young, yet you think a few little tricks will save you? Are you looking to die? Where are your family?"
He didn't rush to attack, wary of the person behind the little girl.
The little girl had beaten him to the treasure, and the Green Vine she'd used didn't even fear his Fire Spirit Power.
With such unfathomable means at her disposal, the man with the mustache didn't dare act rashly.
"You're not a good person. Hurry up and leave. I don't feel like fighting you."
The little girl opened the treasure box. A layer of spirit soil lined the inside, and a tender green sprout lay in its center.
The sprout had two heads, each shaped like a dragon's.
As soon as the box opened, both heads began burrowing into the soil.
The little girl softly coaxed it, "Don't be scared, don't be scared. Look at me. I'll protect you."
The two-headed sprout seemed to understand her. Both dragon heads emerged from the soil again, nodded gently at her, and kissed her finger.
Roar!
The wolves howled. Their huge, blood-red eyes brimmed with madness and greed as they fixed on the treasure box.
The Azure Wolves weren't the only ones stirred up. The box had been opened, and