As it turns out, White Wolf was just wandering among this strange crowd without using any magical power to probe around; Liu Bufan had simply told it to go out and take a look, so it tagged along.
Finding the atmosphere rather pleasant, it popped a pair of earphones into its ears and put on some of Michael Jackson's moonwalk tracks.
Its four doggy legs looked like they were stepping forward, but the whole dog was actually sliding backward. Watching this moonwalk, the peeping Old Daoist's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Aside from tearing up furniture, this dog had quite a few other hobbies!
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