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Chen Feng looked at the three Hextech devices before him and suddenly had a bold idea.

Once Cihang Bodhisattva had finished explaining everything, she closed her eyes, formed the Wish-Granting Mudra with her left hand and the Fearlessness Mudra with her right, and returned to her original pose.

She Qingqing broke free of the paralysis and asked in confusion, "Huh? Was I seeing things? I thought the statue moved just now. Ah! Where did all this blood on the ground come from?"

An idea struck Chen Feng, and he seized the opening. "I have to go."

"You just got here!"

"This temple is haunted. Haven't you noticed?"

"Wait for me!"

Cihang City, Crazy Zoo, carnivore zone.

Er Lang had had a miserable two days.

Two days ago, he had found Da Lang on the verge of death beside a thicket. "Big brother, what happened to you?"

Er Lang had carried his brother back to their cave and licked his wounds over and over.

But Da Lang had died anyway.

Outside the cave, Er Lang dug a hole and buried the only person in the world who cared for him.

As he stared at the mound of earth, Er Lang lowered his head. His stomach growled.

He hadn't eaten in ages. When his brother was around, he had never let Er Lang go hungry.

Two days without food wouldn't starve a yokai to death, but it felt awful.

A sharp cramp seized his belly, and tears welled in Er Lang's eyes. "Big brother, I'm so hungry it hurts. They've all been bullying me since you've been gone."

Speak of the devil.

Wolf Vanguard appeared out of nowhere and asked with pointed mockery, "Am I one of this 'they' you're talking about?"

At the sight of his enemy, Er Lang bristled