The young man was nearly startled out of his wits when he saw Little Poison chasing two tall young men to the entrance of the City God Temple like a dog chasing a rabbit.
"Xiaoxiao!"
The young man called out softly, stopping Little Poison by the roadside.
Little Poison had already noticed the young man.
The most important skill for wild animals in the mountains is distinguishing scents.
On one hand, it's for pinpointing prey during a hunt, and on the other, it's to judge if other beasts have invaded their territory.
Little Poison had caught the young man's scent from far away.
Upon hearing his voice, she stopped in her tracks and happily greeted him.
"Brother Xiao Jing!"
The young man's expression changed slightly, and he warily looked around.
Seeing nothing unusual around, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He nodded at Little Poison and then looked over at the two young men she had been chasing.
