"Judging from this, Luofu has been infiltrated for quite some time now." Hanxing felt a chill Borisin down her spine and checked the markings she had left behind again. The figure of Bu Li was getting closer and closer to the bottom of the Prison of Deep Seclusion.
"Can we really rescue our boss by doing this?" A man dressed as a military officer stood in a corner, and in front of him was Lujun was being tracked by Hanxing.
"Why worry about so much? Just do what I tell you to do, stop arguing!" Lujun said angrily. "When I give the order later, you guys go and create a riot, and I'll take the opportunity to rescue the boss."
"Who are you going to save?" Hanxing's voice drifted over, her eyes filled with coldness.
"Damn it, how could you not notice such a big guy following you?" Lujun's voice grew even angrier. "A vile beast... kill him!"
"Kill me?" Hanxing sneered. "I'm afraid... you're not qualified!"
Several military officers stopped pretending and reverted to their werewolf forms. "Finally, they've stopped acting..." Hanxing chuckled, flames erupting from his body and instantly piercing through the nearest few Borisin.
" Yin-Yang Reversal!" The black and white sphere spun in Hanxing's hand, then flew out in an instant, blasting Borisin was far away, into dust.
"I thought he was so tough, his only stubbornness is his mouth." Hanxing sighed and looked around for a while, "Wait a minute, it seems like one of them is missing?"
The red eyes lit up, outlined with yellow and purple borders, revealing Lujun's fleeing figure. "Using one's own compatriots as a shield, he's definitely no good..."
Hanxing sighed softly, "However, the expressions on their faces will be quite interesting if we kill their leader right in front of them." With that thought, Hanxing stopped chasing Borisin and simply watched his flustered figure.
"What was that sound?" Hearing the loud explosion, Jiaoqiu turned around, but saw nothing.
"I don't know, but let's move on anyway," the woman said coldly.
"I hope I'm just overthinking it..." Jiaoqiu muttered to herself.
The two continued downwards and soon arrived at the place where Hanxing had just fought.
"This is... Borisin's corpse?" The purple-robed man's eyes narrowed, and he patted Jiaoqiu beside him. "How could Borisin appear outside the cells of such a heavily guarded place as the Prison of Deep Seclusion? Lady Xueyi, shouldn't we take note of this?"
"This is bad..." Xueyi thought to herself, "If Borisin appears here, there are only two possibilities: either someone has escaped from prison, or someone has broken into the prison..."
Xueyi lightly touched her ear. "A Borisin has appeared. Military officers, listen up! Come to our aid immediately! Repeat, a Borisin appeared. Military officers, listen up! Come to our aid immediately!"
At that moment, patrolling officers lay sprawled on the ground in the distance, their walkie-talkies ringing in vain. From the very beginning of the attack, they had been the primary targets.
"Huff... huff--He shouldn't be able to catch up here..." Lujun wiped the sweat from his face and looked at the gate in front of him. " Hoolay, I will rescue you immediately. Please help us crush these bastards and help us regain our glory!"
"No response..." Xueyi muttered to herself, "We'd better hurry down and check. If it's an escape attempt, we should still have a chance to stop them! Hopefully, it's not Hoolay..."
Before long, the group descended to the bottom of the Prison of Deep Seclusion and breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing the still intact cell doors.
" Jiaoqiu, are you sure you still want to proceed with the transfer? Without confirming whether the remaining Borisin pose a threat, a hasty transfer could risk allowing them to escape!" Xueyi warned.
Jiaoqiu and the man in purple exchanged a glance, then Jiaoqiu continued, "We're certain, let's change our luck now." He then took two steps forward, stroking the large door, and asked, "Can you, Hoolay, be the medicine to heal General Feixiao?"
The massive steel lock slowly unlocked, and before Hoolay's face appeared, Lujun's laughter rang out. "This time, Yaoqing's envoy will also return disappointed. But my brothers and I are different..."
Seeing the Foxian Cloud Knights approaching from afar, Xueyi instantly raised her weapon. "Who?!"
"I am a lowly strategist from the [ Rhinoceros Hound Pack ]. You may call me... Modu." Mo Modu, using the name Lujun, gazed at the group, while a circle of Bu Borisin slowly approached. "Thank you for opening the prison for us, Judge. Leave the rest to us."
"No wonder I kept smelling that familiar animal stench." Jiaoqiu opened her eyes, which had been closed all along. "So it wasn't my imagination after all. Moze, make your move!"
"You two, we absolutely cannot let these monstrous creatures get close!" The moment Xueyi spoke, the three of them were already ready for battle.
Several Borisin charged forward. Moze slashed one down with a single blow, Xueyi blocked another Borisin spear, and Jiaoqiu flung out an octagonal sword and set it ablaze, forcing back another wave of enemies. "Hold the gate! Don't let them in!" Xueyi shouted, but Jiaoqiu turned around to see two Borisin already inside the opening cell door...
Before long, the two Borisin flying backward, crashing heavily against the wall. A huge claw then appeared, weakly clinging to the door.
"Hurry up!" Jiaoqiu whispered to Moze, but her legs wouldn't budge. Xueyi leaned forward, but was held tightly in that large hand.
Slowly, a colossal figure emerged from the green light, followed by an aged voice. "I have waited... far too long... My first meal after regaining my freedom is the flesh and blood of my own kind. How tragic." The colossal body finished speaking and tossed Xueyi's tattered body far away. But for some unknown reason, Xueyi's unharmed figure reappeared before them.
"Regain your freedom? Isn't that a bit of an overstatement?" A cold voice came from afar. "Tell me, are you going back on your own, or will I send you back with my own fists?"
The Tuning audio gradually faded, and Hanxing's figure appeared. Her golden hair slowly disappeared, turning back to black and red. "You... are Hoolay?"
"You... how did you catch up?" Modu's voice trembled, the image of him killing a bunch of his compatriots just now still vivid in his mind.
"Oh? That's interesting." Hoolay's voice was full of contempt. "You lowly beast, I admire your courage to face me directly. State your name, and perhaps I'll spare your corpse."
"Hmph—" Hanxing chuckled, "No need. But if you can go back to your cell and lock the door yourself, I might take pity on you and tell you my name."
"I hope you'll still be this stubborn when you're under my claws later." Hoolay was clearly enraged, glaring angrily at Hanxing.
"Let's go, I'll handle the rest," Hanxing said, turning around to the two who were standing there dumbfounded.