"Squeak, squeak..."
The Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel struggled frantically in Sikong Jing's hand, letting out unwilling squeaks.
Though it was a peak Human Realm demon beast, its combat strength was not particularly high. Its realm was reflected entirely in its speed and cunning.
At that moment, Old Zhang and A-Hu were utterly dumbfounded.
Was this for real?
What kind of joke was this? The Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel had been caught so easily?
Of course, it was not that simple. Suddenly, the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel in Sikong Jing's hand let out a shrill scream. Its arm-sized body abruptly contracted and slipped free like a loach.
In an instant, it became a snowy-white meteor, vanishing from atop the boulder.
In the blink of an eye, the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel landed on a large tree dozens of meters away from the boulder. It squeaked furiously at Sikong Jing, its eyes filled with intense indignation and rage.
After squeaking a few times, the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel darted into the grass and disappeared.
Old Zhang and A-Hu exchanged looks, then hurried to Sikong Jing's side and said regretfully, "It actually got away."
Though they could not understand why this Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel had suddenly changed its nature and even taken the initiative to attack Sikong Jing, it had clearly been in their grasp, only to escape. They could not help feeling unwilling to let it go.
"It's fine. It was within my expectations. It'll come again."
A smile touched Sikong Jing's lips. Everything was under his control.
Sikong Jing had understood the Flowing Cloud Flying Squirrel's squeaks just now. The general meaning was: I won't let you off. Just you wait—I'll definitely eat you.
Yet Old Zhang and A-Hu were dumbfounded again. "No way, right? It was almost caught by