The "thoughts" flowing into my mind were chaotic and fragmented, far from being complete wisdom, more akin to a series of instinctive keywords, and clearly, these "thoughts" came from the cats before me—possibly one, or perhaps a collective response from the entire group.
Yu Sheng's expression froze for a moment, and he suddenly looked up.
Beside him, Hu Li was already watching nervously, afraid that something would happen when Yu Sheng interacted with the "cats," and she quickly spoke up, "Savior, are you alright?"
As she spoke, she stuffed her two tails under her arms, ready to unleash the Fox Radish Machine Gun at any sign of trouble.
"There's an invader," Yu Sheng said, standing and pressing Hu Li's tail, "in the alley—the cats are hiding from them."
