"Catch him!" Zi Ye said directly.
Di Minghan's divine sense was always locked onto Mo Jiuli. As Zi Ye's words rang out, a black light shot from Mo Jiuli's abdomen. The first to charge forward was the Cold Fox Sword, followed by the Spiritual Snake, Xiaohong, Little Tiger, and the Flame of Little Phoenix...
"Ah... damn it, get away from me!" The black fog rushed into Little Phoenix's fire, shouting in pain.
"What are you yelling for? You dare to harm my master? I'll burn you to ashes!" Little Phoenix shouted angrily.
"That's right, I'll bite you to death, don't even think about harming the master again!" Spiritual Snake and Xiaohong chimed in.
Little Tiger was more direct, tearing in with its claws, determined to hit first and ask questions later!
"Ahhhhh... damn it, let me go, I won't let you get away with this!"
