"Meow!" Aotian Cat suddenly let out a fierce roar.
Zhao Xing looked down and saw that it had taken advantage of Long Xiao's military boots moving away from the gap, and couldn't help but lick the flame with its tongue.
"This unlucky kid." Zhao Xing pushed the Mountain Cat away, "Why do you want to taste everything?"
After a while, a figure leaped over from a distance and appeared in front of Zhao Xing. It was Long Xiao: "How's the rear team? No issues, right?"
Zhao Xing shook his head: "No discoveries, even if there are Mountain Patrol Envoys, they shouldn't have found us this quickly. We just entered the mountain."
Long Xiao said, "We'd better be cautious. In this place, other soldiers won't be able to fight easily. Only Seventh-rank Commander Level can."
"The military flag battle formation can't be deployed here either."
"If we run into a Mountain Patrol Envoy, it will be troublesome."
