The God of Cataka

131

"Since this place is already known to the Alliance side, sooner or later, this place will also end up the same as the four sects" Shen Zhu said after Yanxi explained the situation. "You will all be transferred to the Jingling Continent!" He decided.

Everyone exchanged looks.

The conversation lasted quite a long time in the chairman's throne hall.

"But the idea of illegal yachts seems like it's not going to work this time" Yanxi interrupted before Shen Zhu said.

Shen Zhu turned to the ninja with an amused look. "I'm not saying yacht," he said with a slanted smile. "You guys, who are left here, are all martial arts experts" he said. "I won't spoil you!" he added with a sly expression.

"You—" Yanxi stuttered with a look of annoyed face.

The entire room chuckled in response.

"What god are you?" yanxi grumbled while pouting and scapegoating.

Shen Zhu smiled faintly, then looked around. "This time can only rely on your mounts" he told everyone.

"But.." someone interrupted with a grim countenance. "Some mounts can't fly."

"While unable to fly, the average spiritual beast is a teleportation expert" Shen Zhu said. "Again." he hung up his sentence and turned to Xiao Mao. "He's a Treasure Guard God now," he said.

All eyes rolled towards Xiao Mao.

"He can set up a grand formation to open a teleportation gate with the equivalent capacity of a yacht," Shen Zhu explained.

"Either why do I feel like a toothless old lion hearing your explanation" Xiao Mao muttered as he crossed his back and leaned against the back of the elder's chair at Shen Zhu's side.

The entire room chuckled in response.

Shortly after, a ninja entered the hall in a hurry. "Report!" his scowl dropped himself on the floor, kneeling towards the throne of the chairman with both hands linked in front of his face. "The Warrior Division is back!"

"Bring here Tjia Qianxi and Li Qinfeng!" shen Zhu's orders were expressionless.

"Well," the ninja bowed once more, then pulled up his body and turned around. Then rushed out of the hall.

A while later, Qianxi and Qinfeng entered the hall with tired faces.

"God Zhu! Goddess Lieren!" Qianxi blinked with a crisp face. "You're back?" exclaims happily. Then bowed giving her soja greetings, followed by Qinfeng behind her.

"Wake up!" shen Zhu said, then let the two of them sit on the row of Tiao's stools and his elder brothers.

"Is Emperor Jiangnan dead?" claw Shen Zhu without laughing.

The whole room laughed.

"He withdrew the troops after the five empires sent reinforcements to the Alliance side" Qianxi explained.

"There's something else" Li Qinfeng said.

"Say!" Shen Zhu.

"The Base City was suddenly attacked by monsters from the Blood Clan," Li Qinfeng said. "Jointly with that, the demon clan also raided the fortress. Knights bound by contracts with the Knight Alliance came from all over the continent. The spiritual mounts on earth are endangered!"

Shen Zhu sighed and folded his hands in front of his chest, then glanced at Xiao Mao. The girl glanced back at him with a look of asking. "You are their shepherd now," Shen Zhu smiled mischievously as he raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Mao groaned while twirling his eyeballs.

Shen Zhu took out an heirloom flute from his storage ring and extended it to Xiao Mao. "Fetch them!" his orders. "Lion Small!" He added half the tease.

Xiao Mao received the flute with a helpless look on his face.

Shen Zhu turned to Yanxi. "Gather everyone in the temple grounds!" he instructed.

Shen Zhu ended the discussion and led everyone towards the temple, then led Xiao Mao up the altar.

Jingwei immediately charged up and descended from the altar, joining Yanxi under the stairs.

Shen Zhu floated his side wearing a storage ring around, absorbing all the heirlooms embedded in the paintings embossed on the walls and storing them for later transfer to a new temple on the Jingling Continent. He gently patted the top of Xiao Mao's head which automatically made the girl stare at his smile with a blush.

Jialin watched them silently, then bowed and turned away sadly.

Shen stepped down from the altar, folded his hands back, then turned around and stopped under the stairs, between Yanxi and Jingwei, then looked up at Xiao Mao with gentleness.

Jialin clenched towards Shen Zhu through the corner of his eyes with an injured face. He never once glanced at me, his mind bitter. In his eyes was only the Little Cat.

Xiao Mao stuck one of his legs and swirled around with only the tip of the toe while the other leg folded back in a beautiful pose, then blew on Shen Zhu's flute.

A magic circle was created under his feet with a distinctive pattern of divine gates belonging to human-headed lions.

Xiao Mao's body floated and swirled in a light and gentle dance like a typical ballet movement while playing his flute.

All eyes were captivated by its beauty.

The City of Base…

The spiritual monsters that were incessantly messing around suddenly stopped moving, their heads rolling in unison in the same direction.

Mount Zainan!

The monsters froze as if they were under the influence of hypnosis.

Liu Tang realized the awkwardness and followed the direction of their gaze. He did not hear the flute Xiao Mao was playing. But he knew something on Mount Zainan was distracting the monsters.

Then suddenly and without warning, the beasts darted in the same direction and left the Base City without looking back.

The knights gasped at their behavior.

"What's going on?" muttered some people. "Why did they suddenly run away?"

"Don't let your guard down!" the loud cry of a general jerked them.

The demon clan was still attacking here and there. Unaffected like the swarm of spiritual beasts of the god race.

The knights are busy again.

The horde of spiritual mounts was already quite far away from the Base City, moving straight like a herd of ants obeying orders and following the established flow, without caring about obstacles.

Not half an incense stick, the horde of spiritual beasts had already broken through the protective realm and swarmed around Xiao Mao like chicks finding their mother.

Everyone had to fill in to make room.

Xiao Mao pulled the flute from his mouth and settled down lightly, landing on the floor amidst hundreds of rogue-looking monsters but suddenly becoming obedient, lie on his stomach around Xiao Mao like a stuffy kitten.

Everyone looked in amazement at them.

"It turns out that you are indeed talented to be the Mother of Monsters," Shen Zhu teased with a slanted smile.

"Have you never scratched a monster?" Xiao Mao glared at Shen Zhu while pouting.

Shen Zhu bit his lower lip withstanding a smile.

Everyone glanced at them in shame.

"Step up!" shen Zhu's instructions again put on a serious face. "I'll go to Emperor Jiangnan and sing some songs to comfort him" he added, turning and stepping away from the altar.