"This bunch of bastards move rather quickly don't they?" Qiao Chu whispered as he crouched like a cat behind the bushes to look at the human spirits pacing back and forth around Nalan Shan's house.
"They have their hearts set on capturing Brownie. Little Xie, can you guess why they are so determined to catch Brownie?" Similarly a fluffy "furnatic", Fan Zhuo stared at the human spirits through narrowed eyes. As his own Ring Spirit was a Weapons Spirit, and just when the furry Brownie allowed him to stroke it as much as Fan Zhuo liked, just seeing these human spirits who were seeking to harm Brownie made Fan Zhuo highly displeased.
