Hearing this, Xu Changqing froze, seemingly unable to process it at first. But soon, his pupils contracted. As if struck by an unbelievable thought, he whipped his head toward Chu Mu, his breathing growing ragged.
Just then, Wangcai's nose twitched. An extremely faint ripple from its Bloodline Divine Techniques emerged as it surveyed the surroundings.
After only a few breaths, Wangcai whipped its head to the southeast. It let out two low growls, bent its forelegs, and was about to spring forward when it suddenly turned back to look at Chu Mu.
"WHINE..."
Wangcai paced in a circle, then abruptly turned and darted back to Chu Mu's side. It let out a series of urgent growls, clearly trying to tell him something.
Chu Mu's eyes narrowed, a look of disbelief on his face.
He then leaped into the air, landing a moment later on the roof of the courtyard pavilion. From this high vantage point, he could survey most of Bazhou City.
