The speed that Little Nine exploded with at that moment was inexplicable and unbelievable. In an instant, it had rushed ahead of Aunt Heng and placed Ye Qingyu, who had already been struck till he was like charcoal, on his back.

"Wu ah..."

There was a wild beast-like roar coming from his throat. He walked in the air, his body multiplying in size many times over, turning into a form like a huge white wolf.

"Little Yu..."

Aunt Heng wanted to come near, ...