The night was tranquil as Chen Xu watched the little hedgehog demon depart.
He had just learned many things, leaving him with a sense of calm joy.
His divine thoughts unknowingly spread out in all directions, but suddenly he heard a sharp cat meow: meow—
A most grating sound, coming from the alley behind the inn.
Chen Xu's divine thoughts instinctively sensed in that direction, and suddenly he felt an indescribable chaotic aura approaching him.
Oh no, it's the Demon Puppet!
This aura was exactly like the Demon Puppet Mouse Demon he had encountered in the mouse hole before.
Chen Xu immediately embraced the center, steadying his heart and spirit.
He saw a shadow swiftly flash under the window, leaping agilely onto the opposite courtyard wall, then suddenly turning back to let out a piercing cat cry.
A pair of blood-red glowing eyes stared straight at Chen Xu.
It was indeed the Demon Puppet.
