The bird flew around Feng Wu while staring at her in a proud and vexed manner. It then snorted and rested on her master's shoulder again, turning its back on Feng Wu.
"Little Phoenix, are you not going to talk to me anymore?"
Because the bird was a shared secret between Feng Wu and her master, Feng Wu was very glad to see it again.
"Master died because of you! I'm not talking to you!" Resting its wings on its waist, Little Phoenix glared at Feng Wu!
Those words were like a sharp blade stabbing into Feng Wu's heart. It was almost too painful for her to breathe. She lowered her gaze and trembled from head to toe.
Feng Wu clenched her fists and looked at Little Phoenix earnestly with her bright, black eyes. "Indeed, my master fell into a coma because of me, but I swear that I'll wake him up!"
"You can't possibly do that!" Little Phoenix glowered at Feng Wu. "Do you have any idea how difficult that is? First of all, you'll have to —"
