Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

"Humph……"

Huan Ye's eyes were like knives, sweeping across the cats coldly, his voice as icy as frost:

"Don't dawdle, set off immediately!"

After he finished speaking, his figure instantly rose up, like a meteor in the dark night, and rushed towards the direction of Da Zong.

"..."

Wuqing was like a ghost, saying nothing. The cold air surrounding him covered the flowers and plants in his path with a thin layer of frost.

"cut……"

Iron Claw Wuneng carried a three-toothed rake and hurried along, muttering incessantly:

"That flute master is truly too much! Not only did he humiliate us with words, but he also harbored evil intentions, attempting to spy on my body's rhythmic power. He got away with it so easily, and I feel like I've swallowed a fly. I'm so upset!"

He became more and more angry as he spoke, and suddenly swung out a rake, smashing the dead branches on the side of the road into pieces in an instant.

"boom……"

"You're right..."

Cold-blooded Er Niang held a spear and glanced around vigilantly. The mountain breeze ruffled her hair and her expression was stern:

"We will settle this bloody debt sooner or later! But right now, the mission assigned by Lord An is the most important thing. If we make a mistake due to a momentary impulse, not only will we not be able to explain to Lord An, but we will also bring trouble to the entire organization."

"Hmm~"

Wu Xin Yi Qing gently stroked the hilt of his sword, the tassel rustling in the wind, his eyes blazing:

"The flute master's actions have violated the Duzong's bottom line. The Duzong will not forgive him easily. Once the mission is completed, he will pay a heavy price for his arrogant behavior."

The mountain wind whistled past, carrying the sound of pine waves, and blew the cats' clothes fluttering.

Huan Ye didn't even turn his head, and his voice seemed to come from the ice cellar:

"Put aside all those distracting thoughts! The situation in Dazong is turbulent right now, with various forces surging undercurrents. If you are careless, not only will the mission fail, but you may even lose your life."

"Not as good as those two funny guys..."

Wuqing remained silent, but his footsteps became increasingly rapid. Wherever he went, fine ice chips condensed on the ground.

As the cats went deeper, the mountain road became more rugged and dangerous.

"Hey hey..."

Tiezhua Wuneng was not careful and tripped over a protruding stone. He fell forward and almost fell to the ground.

He got up in a panic, his face flushed with anger, and cursed loudly:

"This rotten road! It must be the bad luck brought by that bastard flute master!"

The cold-blooded Second Mother glared at him fiercely and scolded him in a low voice:

"Shut up! The more you complain, the more time you waste. If you delay the trip, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"

"Okay, be quiet!"

Wu Xin Yiqing looked at the mountains shrouded in darkness ahead, his eyes determined:

"Everyone, work harder and get to Dazong as soon as possible. Once the mission is successfully completed, we will settle all our old and new scores with the flute master!"

The cats, filled with resentment towards the flute master, led by Huanye and Wuqing, rushed towards Dazong without stopping.

The moonlight shone on them, and their figures gradually disappeared into the vast night, leaving only the rustling sound of footsteps echoing in the valley.

……

"Uh-"

The flute player stood alone at the entrance of the illusion. The mountain wind whistled past, lifting his messy long hair. The moonlight stretched his shadow long and thin, like a poisonous snake ready to pounce.

"damn it!"

The scene of being beaten by Mo Yun ten years ago played repeatedly in his mind like a nightmare. The resistance of Tiezhua Wuneng and others was like a handful of salt sprinkled on his already festering wounds.

"A bunch of ignorant bastards!"

The flute player suddenly roared, his facial features completely distorted by anger, like a ferocious beast.

He clenched his fists, his bones crackling as he was squeezed, his nails digging deep into his palms, and blood kept flowing out from between his fingers, dripping onto the ground beneath his feet.

His shoulders were shaking violently, and the aura surrounding the flute player became increasingly eerie.

"Ten years, a full ten years! Day and night I've been thinking about revenge. I will pay back the humiliation Mo Yun has inflicted upon me a thousandfold!"

He roared at the top of his lungs and waved the flute in his hand wildly, making the air around him whistle.

The flute master's eyes shot towards Mo Zi and other cats trapped in the illusion like a wolf, as if he wanted to eat them alive:

"You accomplices will become my sacrifices for revenge today! When I break Mo Yun's power, the entire Cat Land will tremble at my feet, and all those who resist me will be crushed to pieces!"

"call……"

At this moment, a cold wind blew, making the flute player's clothes rustle, but he was completely unaware and was still immersed in his own anger and hatred. He kept muttering curses and his body twitched violently with excitement.

The flute player's originally distorted face gradually relaxed when he saw Mozi and other cats still trapped in the illusion, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Humph, you're pretty honest and didn't cause any trouble for me."

He whispered to himself, the madness and greed in his eyes becoming more intense, like a vicious eagle eyeing its prey.

"Uh-"

Bai Tang's brows were tightly furrowed into the shape of a "川" character, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his body was shaking slightly uncontrollably.

"..."

His eyes were closed and his lips were trembling, as if he was in a terrible nightmare.

"Uh……"

Dafei and Xiaoqing both had solemn expressions. Dafei's fists were clenched tightly, and veins bulged on his arms; Xiaoqing's brows were furrowed, and her bangs were soaked with sweat and stuck to her face.

"Hmm~"

The flute player paced slowly around the illusion, his eyes like knives, scanning back and forth between Bai Tang and the other cats.

Seeing their painful expressions, the flute master nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, it seems that my illusion has improved a lot."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the flute to his lips, took a deep breath, and began to play.

"call out--"

The sound of the flute was like countless poisonous snakes moving in the air, making a hissing sound.

The scene in the illusion began to distort violently, and the originally peaceful space instantly became eerie and terrifying.

"boom--"

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the strong wind carried sand and stones, whistling past like a knife blade.

"Ah-"

The expressions of Bai Tang and others became more and more painful. Bai Tang suddenly let out a shrill cry and his body began to twitch violently.

"Uh--"

Da Fei seemed to have sensed something and tried to struggle to stand up, but the powerful force of the illusion was like a mountain, pressing him so hard that he could not move and could only make a dull groan.

"come on!"

Seeing this, the flute player played even harder and the smile on his face became even more ferocious.

"Haha, under the sound of my flute, you will obediently hand over Mo Yun's secret!"

He laughed wildly, his laughter echoing through the valley and startling a flock of birds.

As the flute sounds continue, the power of the illusion grows stronger, and the situation of Bai Tang and the other cats becomes increasingly dangerous, with their lives hanging by a thread...