The black cylindrical object in An Yiqing's left hand suddenly appeared out of thin air and swiftly floated into the golden light. At this moment, An Yiqing saw the golden light, which originally engulfed Fatty Mao Er, Old Jin, and Xiao Hei, gradually begin to change.
The golden light became finer, but its intensity grew stronger. It wandered back and forth over the three little creatures, and finally settled on Xiao Hei just as An Yiqing's eyes were about to blur.
An Yiqing was somewhat dazed, the scene before her left her unable to regain her senses.
Just then, the previously silent Tang Zhifeng suddenly burst into a hearty laugh, "Hahaha, little girl, it seems your little black dog here is the Xuanwu we were looking for~!"
Looking at Tang Zhifeng's smiling face and the bewildered Xiao Hei, An Yiqing felt somewhat out of sorts.
