Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

A few minutes ago

In the master's hall, Molan was wearing gorgeous clothes, which made her look more graceful. She sat in front of the desk with an elegant posture.

"Alas, Nekoto's current situation..."

She frowned slightly, her eyes focused on studying an ancient and thick book.

"Wow..."

The hall was silent, with only the subtle rubbing sound of her occasionally turning the pages of a book.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, a slight but very penetrating vibration was heard, and the teacup on the table was affected by it, shaking slightly and making a crisp collision sound.

"Hmm? What's going on..."

Molan's hands suddenly stopped moving, she slowly raised her head, and a hint of doubt and vigilance flashed in her bright eyes.

"No, there must be..."

As the leader of the Body Sect, her long-term responsibilities and experiences have made her extraordinarily sensitive to any anomalies.

"Bang bang..."

Then, the vibration became stronger and stronger, and the curtains hanging in the hall began to shake violently, like weak willows in a strong wind.

The exquisite decorations on the walls also fell off and shattered to the ground with a crackling sound.

"Humph……"

Molan stood up quickly, her movements graceful yet decisive. She carefully put away the ancient book and locked it in a hidden compartment beside her.

She knew in her heart that anything that could cause such a strong shock must be a very serious change, and it might very well concern the safety of her sect and even the entire Cat Land.

"Come on cat!"

Molan shouted loudly, her voice clear and powerful, echoing in the hall.

A maid rushed in with a panicked look on her face, even her greetings seemed a bit flustered:

"Master...Master, this earthquake came without any warning, and the place outside is already in chaos!"

Molan didn't hesitate at all. She flashed and rushed out of the hall like a black lightning.

At this moment, on the streets of Shenzong, the residents were panicking and running around, and the scene was in chaos.

An old cat fell to the ground in panic. The young cat next to it hurriedly helped it up. The old cat shouted in a trembling voice:

"What's going on? Is Cat Earth going to be in trouble again?"

"Could it be that An is back again?"

A kitten was so frightened that its voice changed and it hugged its companion tightly.

The disciples on patrol shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Everyone, don't panic, quickly find an open place to hide!"

However, the residents' exclamations and cries mixed together, almost drowning out the disciples' voices.

But Molan knew in her heart that this was no ordinary earthquake. With her eyes sharp as a torch, she ran straight towards the already closed martial arts arena without hesitation.

The bustling scene of the past around the Shenzong martial arts arena is no longer there.

Now, this place is shrouded in a solemn and murderous atmosphere, so oppressive that it makes people breathless.

The martial arts arena was surrounded by layers of guards from the sect. They were dressed in fine armor that gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and the sharp blades in their hands gleamed coldly.

The guards had stern expressions, their eyes vigilantly watching every movement around them, like statues made of steel, resolute and unshakable.

Each guard stood straight, with precise and orderly spacing between them, forming an impenetrable line of defense.

"Ugh……"

Molan looked at the scene in front of her, which was both familiar and unfamiliar, and felt increasingly uneasy.

"Yun'er..."

Her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the past. Once upon a time, in order to stop the outbreak of chaotic power, Mo Yun resolutely rushed to the chaotic land filled with terrifying atmosphere under the martial arts arena.

In that devilish chaotic power, she was convinced that Mo Yun and the chaos had perished together. That was a wound in her heart that would never heal.

"Roar……"

"Is this voice?"

But at this moment, the vibration that was so strong that it was almost crazy, and the familiar dragon roar that seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, made her feel a sense of anticipation that she could not even believe.

"Um?"

She stared at the sealed hole, her brows knitted into a deep "chuan" shape, her lips trembling slightly as she murmured softly:

"Yun'er, are you still alive? Back then, when you recklessly rushed into the Primal Chaos, I thought I would never see you again in this lifetime..."

At this critical moment, Mo Yun's voice, appearance and smile from the past kept appearing in her mind. That stubborn and brave child, for the sake of her clan, resolutely chose the path full of unknowns and dangers.

"Hoohoho..."

At this moment, a deafening dragon roar came from under the martial arts stage, and the rolling sound waves seemed to tear the entire sky apart.

“That sound!”

Mo Lan's body shook violently. This dragon roar... she was very familiar with it. It was clearly the power fluctuation of her son Mo Yun!

Could it be that Mo Yun did not disappear as she had always thought, but was trapped here, struggling to this day with her tenacious will and powerful strength?

"Ten Thousand Ice Mirrors!"

Molan quickly formed seals with her hands, and the water power surged around her body. She tried desperately to break through the restrictions of the martial arts arena.

As she moved, the forbidden light flashed wildly, making a "sizzling" sound, as if it was issuing a final roar of resistance.

"Humph!"

Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and her face was slightly red due to the effort. It was obvious that breaking through the restriction was extremely difficult and every step forward came at a huge price.

"boom……"

At this moment, the vibration of the body sect was like a surging tide, spreading wildly towards the entire Cat Land.

The mountains in the distance seemed to be shaken violently by an invisible giant hand, trembling violently, and the snow on the top of the mountain poured down like a raging white torrent of destruction;

The tranquil lake was instantly enraged, raising huge waves tens of meters high that poured into the surrounding towns like a ferocious beast.

The earth cracked, and bottomless gullies like the claw marks of a ferocious beast stretched across the cat land, ruthlessly devouring everything in its path, leaving a mess wherever it went.

……

At the same time, in Bu Zong’s palace, the mysterious sect leader and Ling Zuan also felt this strong vibration.

The sect leader slowly stood up from the shadows, the aura emanating from his body becoming increasingly cold, as if it could freeze the air:

"This vibration... could it be that something went wrong with the Body Sect?"

Ling Zuan turned his wheelchair, a playful smile on his face, a smile that contained a hint of gloating:

"Interesting, it looks like Neko-tsuchi is going to get even more lively."

“Why is there such a severe shaking?”

In every corner of Cat Land, whether it is a bustling town or a remote village, all cat people were disturbed by this sudden tremor.

"Help, help!"

They looked around in horror, their eyes filled with fear and helplessness, completely unaware of what fate this disaster would bring them.

The entire Maotu was plunged into an unknown fear, and all of this seemed to be closely related to the mysterious changes under the Shenzong martial arts arena. A bigger storm was quietly brewing above Maotu, and was about to sweep in with overwhelming force.