Inside the ruins.
Mo Yun stared blankly at the enormous orange cat that had suddenly appeared, and at the Crimson Battle Armor behind it.
At that moment, he held a jade talisman between his fingers, his expression wavering.
He had sensed no hostility from either the orange cat or the Crimson Battle Armor, and the Black Seal was not heating up.
Beyond that, he had discovered that the Black Seal only heated up and released feelings of longing when he directed his perception toward the towering building in the ruins' central area.
In other words, these two were most likely not demons or devils, but some sort of strange creatures.
Regardless, the auras emanating from them were terrifying beyond measure, far surpassing those of Chen Changsheng and Ge Xuanyi. They were clearly seventh-realm beings, and ones who possessed their full strength at that.
He could never be too cautious when facing beings like these.
Then again, since they showed no hostility, Mo Yun wanted to see what they intended to do, so he had not activated the teleportation jade talisman to leave just yet.
What he truly could not understand was why that calf-sized orange cat was kneeling before him and crying for help.
No, hold on. You're already a seventh-realm being, so why are you asking an ant-like Fifth Realm being like me for help?
While Mo Yun pondered this, Bai Zhi frowned and demanded coldly, "What manner of fiend are you? You dare stir up wind and waves on our Five Elements Sect's territory? State your name!"
Mo Yun froze at her words. He had to admit, Aunt Bai really was brave!
But the orange cat flew into a rage at her questioning. It arched its back, every hair standing on end, and hissed:
"What are you saying,