The orange cat first observed the battle scars left in the ruins, remembered them all, closed his eyes, and speculated how they were caused.

Only the lower half of the building in the front left remained, and the upper half seemed to have been dissipated by a strange force, shattering into thousands of kilowatts of rubble. In order to have this level of destructive power, not only does it need to be extremely strong, but its strength must also be pure enough. Thinking about it this way, it should be the aftermath of Xu Guan's Qiankun Trick.

A building directly in front of it was cut in two diagonally from one side, and the upper half of the cut off fell to the ground and split into several large pieces, and the section of the cut was as flat as a mirror, which should have been cut out by the sword qi spawned by a certain master's extremely profound skill. It is guessed that it is probably the handiwork of the real person who sealed the dust of Yuqing Palace.

On the collapsed buildings in the rear, there are several cracks up to one meter deep and three meters long, and there are faint black traces in the cracks, as if they have been split by lightning. This kind of scar orange cat is all too familiar, and it should be the masterpiece of his boss.

There are also a few buildings and on the ground nearby, there are some shallow pits with black traces, which are speculated to be provoked by the pure thunder method, and it is estimated that it is caused by the five thunder rectification methods of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Some of the buildings have signs of being smashed by strange forces, and there are also several cracks on the ground, and near these marks, fibrous things such as tree bark can be faintly seen stuck in the cracks. This must be the dryad named Liu Nansheng who didn't run.

In addition, there are many cracks in many buildings and the ground that have been split from top to bottom, and looking at the marks, it should be caused by knife qi. Moreover, these traces are chaotic and wild, which should be caused by the sword qi of the legendary super monster Nanshan Stubborn Stone, who has a 10,000-year-old Dao line.

There are also some traces of battle that have a little magic power fluctuation, and according to the fact that there were no witch masters in the inn at that time, these traces, the eight achievements were left by the two protectors of the lich clan.

The strange thing is that on this battlefield, there is no particularly strong fishy smell, and there are no traces that can be left by similar dragon claws, which means that the old dragon does not fight here. The orange cat's brows furrowed slightly, it also sensed another force, extremely cold, but it did not leave a trace, just because of the natural sensitivity of the feline family, it could be vaguely felt, and because of the reason that it had been several days, it seemed to be inductive.

The orange cat opened its eyes just in time to catch the first quarter moon hanging high in the night sky. It took a deep breath of the faint fishy smell of air, stood up, and walked over the traces left by Xu Guanzeng.

The orange cat once again showed dexterity and agility that was not commensurate with its size, and quickly shuttled through the ruins, passing by the traces left by Xu Guan according to the battle process that he had rehearsed in his mind.

It used what seemed to others to be an irregular route, and after four or five turns around the ruins, it finally came to a halt somewhere.

"This is where Xu Guan finally stopped fighting. The orange cat landed among a pile of broken bricks, its vertical pupils dilated into an oval, and after scanning the ground for a while, it observed no useful information, and then it raised its head and looked at the nearby building.

The orange cat was immersed in his observations, and did not notice at all that Li Dazhuang was missing at the edge of the ruins where he came from. It climbed up one of the buildings, but it took only a few breaths before it reached the top. As soon as it boarded it, it smelled a fishy smell that was a little stronger than that of the nearby area.

The orange cat stood on the edge of the roof and saw a pile of messy footprints in the center of the roof. It walked over, and near the footprints, it smelled something even stronger. It felt like, as if the old dragon was condescending, and the dragon's head was gathered here, and the rich fishy breath in the nostrils sprayed to the ground.

Then the owner of these footprints had a close conversation with the old dragon here. The orange cat raised its eyebrows, feeling that things were not very simple.

These messy footprints are large and small, deep and shallow, according to the orange cat, there must be a pair of footprints left by Xu Guan, as for the owners of the other pairs of footprints, is it from the inn or from the Lich Clan?

It shook its head, momentarily confused. But he quickly shook his head, put the question aside, and didn't think about it for a while. It followed the trail of footprints down the stairs and back into the ruins on the ground.

At this time, Li Dazhuang's slightly panicked shout was suddenly heard. The orange cat turned around and saw Li Dazhuang standing on the edge of the ruins, shouting his name loudly, and beside his legs, there were a bunch of colorful things.

"I'm here!" the orange cat shouted at him, and Li Dazhuang was overjoyed when he heard it, and ran over with the pile of colorful things.

A moment ago, Li Dazhuang found a supermarket nearby, broke the door, rushed in and ate a big bag, filled it and brought it to the orange cat. However, his ability to see at night was not comparable to that of the orange cat, so when he came back, he did not see the familiar big fat cat at the edge of the ruins, so he cried out in a panic, and did not see the orange cat on the other side of the ruins, looking down and following the footprints in the shadow of the building.

Li Dazhuang came to the orange cat, poured out the big bag of food, and opened it for the orange cat one by one very intimately.

"Huang Liang, senior, you have worked hard. Hurry up and grab a bite to eat. Li Dazhuang piled all the bread, ham and cola in front of the orange cat.

"Oops, no empty, no empty. It's busy!" The orange cat waved its paws, and was about to continue to track the footprints, but stopped after Li Dazhuang opened a box of canned cat food, its tiger body shook, followed by the rumbling sound of its stomach, its eyes were twisted by its nose, and its eyes stared at the canned cat in Li Dazhuang's hand.

This tastes so good. The orange cat walked over quickly, and saw Li Dazhuang open the second and third boxes of canned cat food.

"Tuna, dried small fish, beef sauce. "The orange cat's saliva is dripping to the ground. At this time, it could no longer care about tracking footprints, and threw away the demeanor of its predecessors that did not exist at all, and pounced on the three boxes of cans, and devoured them heavily.

Li Dazhuang said, "Eat slowly, be careful." He opened a bottle of Coke and poured it into the orange cat's mouth as it raised its head.

The orange cat was served quite satisfactorily by Li Dazhuang, and the food he brought was quite in line with the taste of the orange cat (of course, a guy like the orange cat who loves to eat everything and has little taboo is also difficult to find food that he hates.) ）

After half of the bag of food was eaten by the orange cat, he drank the last sip of Coke, and then gave a long burp before finally reclining on the ground and resting satisfied.

"Senior Huangliang, how are you tracking?" Li Dazhuang sat next to the orange cat, gently rubbed the orange cat's big belly, and touched it like an ordinary domestic cat in the village.

"I've already found Xu Guan's footprints. The orange cat raised its paws, pointed to its neck, and motioned for Li Dazhuang to scratch here.

"Does that mean you can find it soon?" Li Dazhuang said in his heart that he was worthy of being a senior of Huangliang, and he was really powerful, but it was a pity that he had just gone to eat and couldn't see with his own eyes how he found it.

The orange cat turned his head and looked at the direction of the pairs of footprints not far away, which was northwest. It wondered in its heart: the Lich Clan's nest is in Jinguan City in Shudi, which is in the south direction, if the people of the Lich Clan catch Xu Guan who is seriously injured and lose his combat effectiveness, and want to escort him back, it should be to go south;

But judging from the direction of this footprint, it is unlikely that he was caught by the Lich Clan, and judging from the fact that Xu Guan did not contact his own people, it is also a bit unreasonable. Could it be that there is a third party?

The more the orange cat thinks about it, the bigger it gets, it's really messy. It pulled its consciousness out of thinking, and found that Li Dazhuang's hand did not scratch his neck according to his instructions, and sighed in his heart that this child's understanding is too low. I had to remind him loudly: "Scratch your neck." ”

"Good. Li Dazhuang hurriedly answered twice, and his rough five fingers gently scratched the orange cat's neck.

The orange cat enjoyed half-squinting eyes, looking at the pairs of footprints, wanting to know the truth of the matter, but could only find Xu Guan and talk about it.

Thinking of this, it rolled on the ground with great difficulty, rolled over and stood up, and continued to walk towards the pairs of footprints.

"Senior Huangliang, I haven't finished scratching yet. Li Dazhuang shouted from behind.

"Next time, next time. The orange cat walked away with a round belly, and Li Dazhuang hurriedly packed up the leftover food and followed him.