My Cat Has Superpower?!
Chapter 348 - 347 Establishing a Separate Faction: The Orange Cat Behind the Scenes

His gaze deep, he stared at Lu Zixun for a while.

Lang Qianxing let out a carefree smile, "I was never the leader, I just wanted to tell Brother Zixun, humans can’t be trusted."

Facing Lang Qianxing’s somewhat gentler words, Lu Zixun stood up and walked out of the tent, saying faintly, "Demons might not be trustworthy either, right?"

Watching Lu Zixun’s departing figure, Lang Qianxing pursed his lips and remained silent.

At the edge of the defensive encampment, he found Tang Qinglan.

Lu Zixun squatted behind her, as Tang Qinglan, lost in thought while watching a towering tree, hadn’t noticed his presence.

"What are you looking at?"

He asked the question, his tail wagging quickly, wanting to know what had happened.

"Um..."

Coming back to reality, Tang Qinglan turned her gaze to Lu Zixun and sighed lightly, "I was thinking, the Demon Clan really isn’t what it used to be, times have changed."

Seeing Tang Qinglan looking deeply impacted, Lu Zixun raised an eyebrow.

What had this little sister seen?

"Have you found your clan?"

Without asking what had happened, Lu Zixun changed the subject.

"No."

Shaking her head, Tang Qinglan looked up at the sky, "There are no signs of the Snow Cat Clan living here; maybe they’ve already moved away."

As a member of the Chang Ge Clan, known for their remarkable intelligence gathering, it was unlikely they were mistaken.

Since they couldn’t find the Snow Cat Clan, it seemed possible that they had been wiped out.

"We will find them."

He comforted Tang Qinglan, then got up, preparing to leave.

He planned to contact Wang Duli to ask about the Demon Clan’s affairs, feeling that Lang Qianxing was hiding something from him.

Just when Lu Zixun returned to the tent to grab his phone to contact Wang Duli, the Lingyang Turtle walked in, looking at Lu Zixun with a smile.

"Xiao Feng, lately, Xiao Xing might be a bit irritable and not thinking before he speaks; don’t hold it against him."

A peacemaker?

Raising an eyebrow at Lingyang Turtle, Lu Zixun smiled, "Of course, I won’t. Lang Qianxing and I are brothers; how could I hold these things against him?"

"That’s good, that’s good."

A relieved expression appeared on Lingyang Turtle’s face, and after a moment, he continued, "I heard that you and Xiao Xing are going to the Insect Clan’s low-level farm, which could be unsafe."

"Is there a safe place beyond Zone 13?"

He countered, saying indifferently, "It’s just the Insect Clan’s low-level farm, we can handle it, and besides..."

He paused, his gaze deep as he looked at Lingyang Turtle.

Lu Zixun spoke lightly, "We also need to rescue a clan, don’t we? Otherwise, there’s no solution to the Demon Clan’s food consumption issue."

"Still, be cautious."

Sighing, Lingyang Turtle said, "When the time comes, I’ll go with you, my old bones can still provide some help if we encounter danger."

After thanking Lingyang Turtle, the old Turtle advised Lu Zixun to rest well before leaving with his cane.

At that moment, Lu Zixun didn’t immediately contact Wang Duli but instead pondered the purpose of Lingyang Turtle’s visit.

For the sake of maintaining his relationship with Lang Qianxing?

Or was he deliberately trying to test himself?

Feeling besieged from all sides, Lu Zixun raised his paw and a soundproof barrier appeared, then he began contacting Wang Duli.

"Da Ju."

After the phone connected, Lu Zixun inquired about the events happening within the Demon Clan.

He also described to Wang Duli the incidents he had encountered over the past three days.

"Go look for the files."

After listening to Lu Zixun’s account, and instructing someone nearby to search for the files, Wang Duli pondered for a moment.

"The so-called ’Defy Fate’ individuals are just tricks to fool people, how could they possibly exist? This Lingyang Turtle is problematic."

Hearing this, Lu Zixun didn’t utter a word, quietly listening to Wang Duli’s analysis.

"The last time the Bloody Moon appeared, the Demon Clan indeed suffered heavy losses, but it wasn’t to aid humans."

Pausing, Wang Duli looked at the files and continued, "Instead, after they took over Zone 14, they greedily tried to take over Zone 15 as well. They were surrounded by a large Insect Tide from three zones and that’s when they suffered heavy losses."

"If it weren’t for Sha Fei extending a helping hand, they wouldn’t have been able to hold onto Zone 13."

"And not only do humans have the weakness of humanity, any creature capable of independent thought has weaknesses."

"Sha Fei personnel, who assisted the Demon Clan, were not only unappreciated but also blamed by the Demon Clan for not arriving earlier... That’s what happened back then."

"The Lingyang Turtle and this ’Defy Fate’ character you mentioned are likely just the Demon Clan’s unique Deity Creation Project."

"If the Demon Clan wants to enhance their strength, they can only do so through the Power of Faith. With such a prominent title and some great feats, breaking through ss-rank would not be a problem."

As Wang Duli’s voice resonated, Lu Zixun’s mind was filled with numerous thoughts.

He hadn’t expected the Demon Clan to have such a trick up its sleeve.

"So, definitely be wary of Lingyang Turtle. As for this Lang Qianxing you mentioned, he’s just a naïve fool, easily swayed by a few deceptive words."

After a brief scoff, Wang Duli instructed, "If anything feels off, immediately use the Sha Fei badge to call for help. Your badge is of a high rank, and someone will come immediately."

After listening to Wang Duli’s incessant instructions, Lu Zixun rolled his eyes and hung up the phone.

This old man... he really is too long-winded.

His paw reached out and touched the wooden desk, Lu Zixun’s gaze becoming deeper.

Lingyang Turtle deliberately mentioned the ’Defy Fate’ individual to him and was unusually certain that Lang Qianxing was the Defy Fate individual, likely because Lang Qianxing was easy to control.

Then why hadn’t he used this talk before to deceive the people of the Eagle Clan?

It was very likely that the Eagle Clan already knew the truth about Lingyang Turtle.

But from Lang Qianxing’s earlier words, the Eagle Clan had been wiped out, naturally leaving no one to reveal the known truth.

However...

Lu Zixun’s expression turned stern; he could no longer wait for Lang Qianxing to fulfill his so-called promise.

It was time to appoint a new leader, and he felt staying behind the scenes was the best choice.

After all, Lu Zixun’s identity was quite embarrassing, a member of the Demon Clan who couldn’t use Demon Power, unable to stand firm among his own kind.

So, who should take his place?

Without any ideas at the moment, Lu Zixun decided to go out and take a walk, to relax his mind.

The moon over the Crimson Land was beautiful.

It’s just lacking the gentleness of the breeze when Lin Siyin isn’t here.

Just as Lu Zixun looked up at the moon, a pebble struck him.