Chapter 295 – The Red-clothed Evildoer (2) (1/2)

Chapter 295 – The Red-clothed Evildoer (2)

“Apart from humans, I can transform into all kinds of animals.”

“That’s good! First, transform into a horse.”

The little qilin frowned. “I feel like transforming into a horse is lowering my style.”

‘Ah? What kind of style does a qilin even have?!”

Ning Xuemo immediately said, “Little Apple, it is absolutely necessary that we stay low-key when we enter the city. We can only do that if you change into a horse.”

“Fine.” The little qilin compromised and changed its shape into that of a horse. The only problem was… its fur was still as blue as before.

‘A bright blue horse…”

“This looks frigging abnormal!”

Ning Xuemo tried to make it change its color, but this time, the stubborn little qilin became difficult. It shook its head, indicating that no matter what, it wouldn’t change its color.

After negotiating, the little qilin, feeling aggrieved and wronged, finally took on the shape of a blue cat…

Ning Xuemo left the mountain holding onto a blue cat. On the way down, she came across a family of hunters from whom she asked for hunting garbs to wear later on the main road. After all, this place was remote and there weren’t that many people traveling on that road.

When Ning Xuemo had escaped from the Capital, she was brought to a nearby place by the Sixth Prince, which was a deserted spot on the main road.

However, this time, Ning Xuemo was travelling by foot on the road. She immediately felt that something was wrong. Although there were not many commoner pedestrians on the way, there were, however, quite a few groups from various schools and sects. Those that she saw were all in a hurry, with focused eyes sizing things up everywhere. From the way they acted, they were clearly searching for someone.

Ning Xuemo’s heart palpitated. It appeared that some people hadn’t given up after all and were still looking for her, trying to catch her.

She held the blue cat in her arms as she leisurely walked down the road. She was dressed in hunter garbs with her little face blackened like she had been suntanned. Her appearance was like the typical mountain people, who were mainly more common on this road than the normal citizens. Therefore, when she passed by those disciples from the sects and schools, no one noticed her.