"Xiao Wu, you're back! Why did you run so fast? Is someone chasing you?"
Feng Wu smiled. "It's okay. I've thrown off the person already."
She rubbed the cub's head as she spoke.
She didn't expect the little thing to be so clever. Not only did it mimic a cat, it also did a great job.
"So, did you get what you want?" Seeing how happy Feng Wu was, Chaoge knew that she had probably succeeded.
Feng Wu nodded. "Don't worry, Zuo Qingyu won't get what she wants."
Chaoge had no idea what Feng Wu had done, but she trusted Feng Wu, like she always had.
One day, two days, three days…
Feng Wu was idle for the next few days and watched Little Phoenix as it refined the sand.
And on the fourth day!
Chaoge felt that she couldn't wait anymore. Nudging Feng Wu with her elbow, she asked, "Didn't you say that it was going to be alright? Why isn't anything happening?"
Feng Wu was equally confused.
