North Peak's summit, deep in the night.
A sharp claw quietly hooked onto the edge of the cliff, applying a bit of pressure.
Slowly, two antennae emerged.
If you looked closer, you'd realize these weren't antennae at all, but two tufts of fur.
Beneath the fur were two pointed ears, and then, a massive head slowly surfaced.
In the pitch-black night, a silver lynx lay low to the ground, its huge body uncannily flexible, belly pressed to the slope's curve, crawling downward little by little.
Trailing behind it, a few desert lynxes followed the boss's lead, creeping forward silently, each one flat against the ground.
"Uh~" In the distance, a girl's voice rang out.
The silver lynx stopped at once, and its underlings froze as well.
"Mengnan."
"Hmm?" Li Mengnan stretched with a vengeance, showing off her striking curves however she pleased—why not, anyway, no outsiders around.
