At this moment, he suddenly heard the little squirrel chattering angrily, its tone filled with fury.
Duan Gujin touched his nose; he knew why the squirrel was so angry.
Previously, the squirrel had been drinking the Ten-thousand-year-old Divine Milk here, but now all of it had been taken away by him, naturally infuriating the squirrel who was accustomed to the Divine Milk.
After thinking it over, Duan Gujin decided to take the little squirrel with him: "Come with me, I will take good care of you from now on!"
Then, Duan Gujin's figure flashed, transforming into a blurred shadow, rushing towards the squirrel.
He wanted to capture the squirrel and then take it away from here.
Seeing Duan Gujin's hostile approach, the squirrel quickly vanished right before his eyes.
Some paths in the underground cave were incredibly narrow, even too small for Duan Gujin's body to enter.