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When Mo Beiyuan first entered the courtyard, he saw the broken limbs on the ground and Sweetcake's "little kitten".

He guessed that this holy beast must have attacked those people to protect Sweetcake.

However, he did not expect that not a single person was left alive.

Thunderbolt found some other wounds on these people's bodies and did not dare to hide it. "Other than the traces of the holy beast's attack, there are other injuries on these people's bodies. From the looks of it, it seems to be the doing of a ghoul. A few of them had their throats bitten by a ghoul."

Mo Beiyuan's eyes moved, and he was especially murderous. "You mean that little ghoul? Didn't I ask you to throw him away?"

Thunderbolt felt that he might be in big trouble tonight.

"I… I was going to throw him away, but I was busy with something else and forgot about this. Master, please punish me!"