In a panic, he quickly shot himself into the air and threw the pouch onto Han Jue's back. The small bag landed quietly in the thick wolf fur.
Han Jue only felt a tiny weight and assumed it was some debris.
Then Stow quickly wrapped his vines around Han Jue's front limbs and climbed up onto his back.
He flattened his leaves, pretending to be just another piece of forest debris stuck to the fur.
"Perfect," he whispered. "Stealth mode."
No one noticed.
To them, it just looked like a few stray vines had been blown into the air and were now clinging to the wolf's body.
Han Jue only felt something tickling his fur and looked down, coming face to face with a very angry plant that was baring its teeth silently at him.
Han Jue: "..."
And just like that, the group of powerful beasts rushed into the distance, chasing after Xuan Long's trail.
Behind them, only Su Mingxuan and Luo Shen remained.
They turned toward the direction of Dragon Beast City.
