That was Little Doudou's voice. The little fellow had been very well-behaved lately—or rather, ever since Feifei had fallen unconscious, he had become very well-behaved and stayed in the Underground Base.
"Really awake?" Shen Bing asked, pleasantly surprised. "Then did Feifei become a cat demon?"
Little Doudou, who had already run up to Shen Bing's feet, sprang lightly into his arms. "Master, go take a look and you'll know."
Shen Bing gave him a speechless glare. The little fellow was actually being evasive!
He did not press the question. Holding Little Doudou, he headed toward the specially built room.
When he was still about a hundred meters from the room, Shen Bing suddenly heard a thunderous roar.
"Roar... meow!"
The earthshaking sound stunned Shen Bing on the spot.
"What's going on?" Shen Bing muttered.
Little Doudou gave a wry chuckle. "Uh... something seems to have gone wrong with Feifei."
Shen Bing glanced suspiciously at Little Doudou. Something had gone wrong? If something had really gone wrong, the little fellow would not have been so calm.
At least the problem could not be too serious.
"Let's take a look first."
As he spoke, Shen Bing reached a wall cast from a special alloy.
He put his eye to the observation hole in the wall and examined the situation inside.
"Uh..." Shen Bing was utterly stunned. "Something really has gone wrong! Is this edema?"
A thick layer of water covered the floor of the room. It was Spirit Water that Lu Xian, the Demon Puppet Artisan, had poured in for Feifei to absorb spiritual qi.
Apart from the water, whose spiritual qi had been exhausted, Lu Xian stood in a corner of the room, his eyes fixed warily ahead.
In his line of sight stood an enormous figure.
It was a tiger!—Uh,