(Edit later) The player immediately felt the effect of the prop wash over him, and with a press at his cuff, his clothes flared and closed like scales. As the color of his garb shifted and then returned to normal, the weariness on his face vanished!
Yan Jiayu and the Stone Lion caught up, while the lazy Da Mao got walloped on the butt with a stick, pouring all his fury into the pursuit of the player, biting and clawing aggressively, the man was forced to retreat step by step.
"Use of the vase prop!" The chased player threw a mat on the ground, Da Mao, in mid-pounce, slipped on it, and one of his paws was pinned to the floor.
However, this was to no avail. The Stone Lion, incarnate of brute force, simply dug a hole in the ground. It didn't matter that it couldn't free itself from the mat; it just took the floorboard with it while it ran.
