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"Bang—"

With a flick of her wrist, she threw the silver needles hidden on her body, and two figures in military green collapsed upon command.

On Tang Shu's arm, she inevitably bore some scratches as well.

"Is this modern combat?"

It must be said, even without Inner Strength, their techniques alone were formidable. They could be considered second-rate masters even in the Tang Sect.

Tang Shu narrowed her eyes with interest and turned towards the direction the Purple Sable had fled.

After walking out two miles, she laid down some medicine around her, and within minutes, she had lured the little creature back.

"Gotcha, didn't I? Let's see where you can hide now."

"Squeak Squeak—"

"Crying won't help, just let me take a little venom."

"Squeak—"

The little one's light purple fur shone dazzlingly under the fiery red sunrise, and its tiny eyes, round and bulging, seemed to be pleading, or maybe... trying to endear itself?