Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

"Um--"

At the same time, Xiaoqing, Baitang and Dafei, who were trapped in the flute master's illusion, felt a clear and pure power like a beam of light, penetrating layers of fog and awakening them from their chaotic consciousness.

Xiaoqing was the first to open her eyes. Her sweat-soaked bangs fluttered gently in the breeze. She stretched her stiff limbs, feeling the renewed strength within her body. Her gaze instantly sharpened.

"What... happened? Why did the illusion disappear?"

"Hmm~"

Bai Tang also slowly woke up, his originally furrowed brows gradually relaxed. He rubbed his eyes, looked at the changes happening around him, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide:

"Wow! What's going on? I feel like I'm having a nightmare! It was pitch black just now, but now it's so bright!"

As he spoke, he jumped and patted the non-existent dust on his body. Suddenly, he saw Mo Zi's figure, and his eyes lit up instantly:

"Ah! It's Sister A Zi! It must be Sister A Zi who saved us!"

Da Fei patted his head, as if to shake off the remaining illusionary thoughts, stood up, and looked in the direction of Mo Zi with a sharp gaze:

"It seems that Sister A Zi broke through the flute master's illusion and turned defeat into victory. It's amazing!"

The cats looked at each other and ran towards Mo Zi without hesitation.

At this moment, the flute player's body trembled violently under the impact of this powerful force, and the fear on his face reached its peak.

His legs went weak and he fell to his knees with a thud. He tried in vain to resist the force with his hands, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"No...this is impossible!"

He roared at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with despair and unwillingness.

Although he tried to gather the remaining spiritual power to resist, it was all in vain under the joint attack of Mo Zi and Mo Yun.

"Humph……"

The sound of Mo Zi's flute became more and more passionate, and every note seemed to contain the power to destroy the world.

The shadows of flying birds in the sky gathered more and more, forming a huge shadow of a phoenix. It cried loudly to the sky, flapped its wings and flew high, rushing towards the flute player with endless majesty.

The flute master was tightly bound by this force, unable to move at all, and could only watch the phoenix shadow approaching him.

"It's over, flute master!"

Mo Yun's voice was as resounding as a huge bell, carrying an unquestionable momentum.

The phoenix shadow, with its earth-shattering power, instantly devoured the flute player. With a shrill scream, the flute player disappeared without a trace.

The moment the flute player disappeared, a strong wind suddenly arose from the ground, carrying sand and stones, and raging like a tidal wave.

The originally flat ground was riddled with holes due to the impact of the powerful spiritual power. Large rocks were blown to pieces, and the debris flew everywhere like bullets, creating dense potholes in the surrounding land.

The surrounding trees seemed to have been attacked by a demon, broken by an invisible force, with broken branches and leaves scattered all over the ground, creating a desolate scene.

"Azi, please take care of yourself. Brother, I'm leaving first..."

"Hmm~"

Just as Mo Zi was about to turn around and reunite with his companions, a faint black mist rose from the ruins like a cunning poisonous snake.

Mo Zi's pupils shrank instantly, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was the strands of chaotic power that were wandering and circling among the ruins, as if declaring that it was unwilling to dissipate.

Mo Zi frowned, subconsciously gripping the Fengming Jade Flute, and muttered to himself, "An, you will still take action..."

Xiaoqing, Baitang, and Dafei came running over excitedly. Baitang, with a curious look on his face, followed Mo Zi's gaze, but saw only a mess. He scratched his head and asked with a puzzled look on his face:

"Sister, what are you talking about?"

Xiaoqing also keenly noticed the strange atmosphere. She glanced around vigilantly and said in a tense voice:

"What's wrong, Sister A Zi? Is there still danger?"

Da Fei even took a half step forward, protecting the cats firmly behind him, with a serious expression, he lowered his voice and said:

"Everyone, be careful!"

Mo Zi took a deep breath, his eyes swept across the faces of his companions one by one, and he said slowly:

"There might be a dark force behind the flute master—An. These chaotic forces are their work."

As she spoke, a vigilant light flashed in her ice-blue eyes, and her tone became more serious:

"It seems that this is just the beginning."

"Whoo~"

A cold wind blew, and the valley was filled with a tense atmosphere.

In the distance, dark clouds began to gather, rolling and surging, as if a greater crisis was quietly approaching...