"Meow."
The familiar voice of Night Rakshasa came from a deeper part of the valley.
Mo Fan followed the sound and saw Night Rakshasa in black boots and gloves running toward them. Its movement was as light and agile as ever.
"Meow?" Night Rakshasa landed on Jiang Yu's shoulder and stared at Mo Fan with moonstone eyes. Its eyes were questioning Mo Fan's presence.
Mo Fan extended his hand and touched Night Rakshasa. This little dark elf cat was still so adorable. The dark hair on its whole body made it appear noble and ancient.
Mo Fan felt that Jiang Yu, instead, was the servant and Night Rakshasa was a laid-back but noble queen.
"Are there any clues yet? We're counting on you to find Commander Hua," said Pang Lai.
"Meow," Night Rakshasa responded.
Jiang Yu's eyes lit up. "Hurry up and take us there. We must find our National Commander as soon as possible!" he said to Night Rakshasa.
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