When the mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole waits behind. And behind the oriole, there are even higher links in the food chain.
Dazhi turned his head to look at the hazy, alluring night scene behind the gauzy curtains. A hand hung down, beckoning with a crooked finger.
He kept calling, "Meow~ Meow~ Come here, kitty."
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