By the canal bank, Ah Shi was momentarily stunned.
Why was it stunned?
Because the group of yellow-shirt little demons that came seemed to have a two or three parts resemblance to it.
However, these yellow-shirt little demons were much larger than Ah Shi.
Even though Ah Shi's cultivation had improved later, it was still only five inches tall, with a total length less than a foot, truly a pocket-sized little demon.
Those yellow-shirt little demons, upon closer examination by Ah Shi, were finally discerned.
These creatures, it turned out, were clearly a group of weasels!
Oh dear, many demons coming to both sides of the canal at this moment were indeed major threats to little mice.
Truly detestable and hateful, terrifying and fearsome.
While casting its spell, Ah Shi occasionally sneakily glanced around, wishing it could shiver in fright and dart back to Chen Xu's side.
