Chapter 8: King of the Night

【Shining MeowMeow (Normal Type)】

【Level: Level 16 (Beginner Level)】

【Trait: Technical Expert】

【Skills: Scream, Gather Treasure Skill, Claw, Bite Hold】

【Potential: Elite Level】

【Shining Trait: King of the Night: Under the night, all-around strength increased by 50%】

「King of the Night??? 」

Hearing this, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly; this Miaomiao's Shining Trait is not simple.

A 50% increase, and it's all-around.

This just means that as long as it's night, at the same realm.

Miaomiao basically overwhelms.

Especially combined with the Technical Expert trait, even the weakest move, when used by this Miaomiao.

Those are extremely powerful.

Lin Mo glanced at the sky and realized it was already evening.

「Quick battle, quick decision! 」

Lin Mo appeared very calm; if it got dark, his Da Zhen Feng basically had no hope of defeating this Miaomiao.

「Da Zhen Feng! Grinding! 」

Lin Mo glanced at the Da Zhen Feng beside him and said softly.

Grinding: Next move will definitely hit a vital point.

As the Da Zhen Feng's two steel needles lightly rubbed, faint white light appeared on them.

In the blink of an eye, a cold light flashed on the Da Zhen Feng's steel needles.

「Random Strike! 」

As Lin Mo's words fell, the Da Zhen Feng's body flickered, turning into a blur that instantly appeared before the black Miaomiao.

Those two sharp steel needles emerged like a swimming dragon.

They stabbed down heavily.

「Bang! Bang! 」

Two consecutive sounds rang out, and the sharp steel needles instantly left two blood holes on Miaomiao's chest.

The effect of Random Strike is a certain chance to attack 2-5 times.

But this is after all reality; the number of attacks of Random Strike completely depends on the Little Spirit's strength.

Generally, a Beginner Level Little Spirit can attack twice.

Ordinary Level is three times, and so on.

「Meow! 」

The chest pierced by the steel needle, the black Miaomiao, in pain, involuntarily cried out.

Its whole body even jumped up.

The bright red blood stained its chest red.

Lin Mo's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted: 「Poison Needle! 」

The saying "strike while the iron is hot" applies fully in this Little Spirit's world.

If fighting Miaomiao openly, Lin Mo still lacks confidence to win.

But under a sneak attack, Miaomiao is already seriously injured, its strength greatly reduced.

「Whoosh! Whoosh! 」

Several deep purple poison needles shot out and quickly stabbed into the wound on Miaomiao's chest.

The bright red blood was instantly dyed by the poison.

In an instant it turned dark purple.

The black Miaomiao also had faint purple glimmers appear on its face at that moment.

「Retreat! 」

Lin Mo was very calm, directly ordering the Da Zhen Feng to retreat.

The repeatedly injured Miaomiao will surely unleash its full strength now.

As soon as the Da Zhen Feng retreated, streams of Gather Treasure Skill condensed with golden light came crashing over.

But thanks to Lin Mo's reminder, the Da Zhen Feng had already retreated quickly.

Even though that Gather Treasure Skill is extraordinarily powerful.

What can be done if it can't hit the Da Zhen Feng?

「Slowly entangle! 」

Lin Mo's expression calm, he glanced at the Da Zhen Feng before him and said: 「Don't rush! 」

Miaomiao is already poisoned; there's no need to rush, just wait quietly.

It didn't disappoint Lin Mo.

In just ten minutes, Miaomiao suffered from bleeding and poison.

It collapsed heavily to the ground.

「Well done! 」

Lin Mo's mouth curled slightly, and he quickly threw his Spirit Ball.

With a 「pop」 sound, as a red light flashed, it instantly enveloped Miaomiao.

The exhausted Miaomiao had no strength to resist and was easily captured.

"Retreat!"

Lin Mo was very decisive; after gaining so much, he did not continue to be greedy.

Moreover, a few people here were also searching for the black Miaomiao.

If they ran into each other, it would certainly be a dead end.

And not long after Lin Mo left,

two men dressed in black Little Spirit hunter bodysuits walked over.

They looked at the chaotic ground.

The two exchanged a glance, each seeing the other's resentment.

The Shining Little Spirit that was almost within reach had been snatched away.

"Shining Little Spirits are rare, and it's a Miaomiao!"

"Find that person and kill him!"

"How dare you steal my Miaomiao!"

Meanwhile, using his excellent memory, Lin Mo quickly arrived at the entrance of that white Secret Realm.

Lin Mo closed his eyes slightly and walked up slowly.

As the familiar dizzy sensation struck, when Lin Mo opened his eyes again,

what appeared before him was Ox-Head Mountain.

"I have antidotes here!"

Seeing Lin Mo's arrival, the vendors on both sides quickly gathered, hawking the antidotes they held.

Lin Mo waved his hand lightly: "No need!"

Even if Lin Mo had money, he wouldn't buy the antidote here at a 30% markup.

Lin Mo descended the mountain swiftly and flagged down a taxi at the foot.

"South City Little Spirit Shop!"

Hearing Lin Mo, the driver glanced at the youthful Lin Mo, a smile curling his lips: "The kid may be young, but he's got quite the nerve!"

Lin Mo glanced at the driver, expressionless, with no intention of chatting.

The driver awkwardly scratched his head, not expecting Lin Mo to be so aloof.

He shook his head, then quickly drove the taxi to the South City area.

"Here!"

Lin Mo took out a 20‑yuan bill and handed it over, then hurried into the shop.

The attendant who saw Lin Mo's arrival quickly came to greet him.

In the eyes of these attendants,

a child as big as Lin Mo spends money lavishly, having no sense of cost.

Earning money from such kids is the easiest.

"Sir, may I ask what you want?"

Looking at Lin Mo, the attendant smiled gently: "I'm Chen Yi, you can call me Sister Chen!"

After speaking, Chen Yi displayed a very considerate smile.

Lin Mo glanced at Chen Yi and said lightly: "Selling Little Spirits!"

After speaking, Lin Mo directly produced four Little Spirits.

They were, respectively, Big‑Beak Sparrow, Little Rata, Abo Snake, and Ba Da Butterfly.

Except that Big‑Beak Sparrow is a common‑grade Little Spirit, the other three are novice‑grade Little Spirits.

"Want to sell Little Spirits!"

Chen Yi exclaimed in surprise, then carefully examined Lin Mo.

Although Lin Mo's face was rather youthful, his body was covered in mud.

It seemed he had just returned from the Secret Realm.

"At such a young age, daring to enter the Secret Realm!"

Chen Yi muttered a word, then placed the four Spirit Balls onto a nearby electronic device.

The device had six slots in total.

indicating it could hold six Little Spirits.

In front of them was a device resembling a computer screen.

As the Spirit Balls were placed into the slots,

the four Little Spirits each appeared on the screen.