For a moment, Mo Xuanyi was flustered. With no time to think, she grabbed the little fatty by the scruff of his neck and flitted back into the cake shop behind her. Attacks crashed down behind her like a mountain, and the entire building went flying.
But Mo Xuanyi had anticipated this. The instant she entered the cake shop, she unleashed her fastest movement technique, flashed out the back door, and drifted into another alley.
Then, swish, swish, swish-she doubled back through a string of turns and, within moments, emerged onto another bustling street with the little fatty in her grip...
Mo Xuanyi had spent some time studying Martial Uncle Fang Yinuo's life-saving methods.
From the other direction, another piercing whistle tore through the air. The experts from the Upper Capital were rushing over.
Still carrying the little fatty without stopping, Mo Xuanyi flashed into a large supermarket and barked in a low voice, "Don't make a sound."
The little fatty discovered, to his surprise, that at some point the arrow skewering his backside like a peculiar candied hawthorn skewer had been covered in cake. Unless someone looked closely, they really wouldn't notice it.
His wound didn't hurt, either, and barely even bled. He had no idea what technique this girl had used. It truly was amazing...
Mo Xuanyi came from Greedy Wolf and had come to Star Soul primarily to lie low undercover. With Fang Yinuo teaching her through both words and deeds throughout their journey, she naturally knew these survival and escape methods like the back of her hand. After leaving through the supermarket's back door, she made just one turn and brought the little fatty to a private clinic.
"Doctor, my little brother was shot with an arrow..."
In the past, Mo Xuanyi probably wouldn't even have