"Just now, did it go 'bang bang' twice in the room?"
Ah Qing's face went blank. She glanced at the door the little fox had just closed, then at Lin Bingyun, who was standing calmly at the stairwell entrance, and asked, her cute mouth making two onomatopoeic "objects colliding" sounds as she spoke.
"Yes, there were two bangs just now. Master Fuli is negotiating with the two Spirit Beasts. One bang per beast." Lin Bingyun nodded lightly, agreeing with Ah Qing's assessment.
At Master Fuli's speed, coming in the door, grabbing the metal-based lamp by the entrance, whipping the pole once to smack the silkworm moth flat on the floor, then bringing it down from above to chop the Merino sheep on the head—he could easily do all that within a second.
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Ah Qing's eyes gradually widened. She spun around and started pounding furiously on the purple-copper armored door, shouting into the apartment:
