Just as that Blue Great Fish shot into the sky.
In the mud pit on the eastern shore of Linzhong Lake, an aged tortoise suddenly stretched out its neck, clamped down on Xiao Xiao as he tumbled through the air, and dragged him down.
Sima Yangyun paid no heed to the splattering yellow mud. He jumped into the mud pit, pounced on Xiao Xiao, grabbed his clothes, and pummeled him wildly until his glasses were knocked crooked.
Yet amid all the chaos, very few people noticed this minor conflict between the young wizard and witch.
Everyone had people and matters they cared about, and every matter had its own protagonists and story. Like Zhang Jixin being scolded in the pavilion, the Big Black Cat crouching at Master Baoyangzi's feet and looking up at the Black Moon, or a certain young wizard single-mindedly trying to recover his Black Goat.
"Dahei!!"
Lin Guo screamed as he struggled out from beneath Professor Garcia's arm and bolted toward the lakeshore. As he ran, he reached into the air, as though he could catch that figure vanishing into the Black Moon. "Dahei! Don't run!!"
The old fishman still had to see to his kin's retreat and could not spare attention for the fleeing young wizard. He watched helplessly as Lin Guo ran to the lakeshore, so anxious that his dorsal fin stood straight up.
Just as Lin Guo was about to leap into the lake and continue chasing the Black Goat's retreating figure.
A familiar voice suddenly sounded beside his ear:
"Bleat..."
Lin Guo abruptly turned around. A wet Black Goat's head was hesitantly peeking out from behind the bushes. Its deep eyes shifted from side to side, and its narrow goat face was full of apology. Perhaps because it had just emerged from