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Xuetuan let the person in black hold him, lifting his furry head to stare at the person, as if curious.
The person in black lowered his gaze to look at the cat in his arms: pure white all over with deep blue eyes, with every look it seemed more like Xiao Jinyan's pet, just much larger.
If it was Xiao Jinyan's pet, did it mean not only was Xiao Jinyan safe, but it was also possible that he was here?
The long absence of any clue about Xiao Jinyan had left the person in black disheartened, but now hope ignited in his heart once more.
The person in black, unable to wait, hurried off to find someone with the cat in his arms.
At this moment, from deep within the forest, a nimble figure was quickly sprinting towards them.
Chu Zhao saw his master and stepped forward to greet him with a fist and palm salute.
"Master, what brings you here?"