Feng Xun looked at Feng Wu, his face solemn. "Xiao Wu, we've searched everywhere, but we didn't see Chaoge. Don't worry, though. Chaoge could have fallen asleep somewhere."
"That's right —" Mu the Sixth said in a hurry. "Maybe she was delayed and can't come back just yet…"
But Feng Wu only grew uneasy.
"No, Chaoge knows better than that. Something must have happened to her." Feng Wu clenched her fists. "We have to find her ASAP, otherwise…"
"No, no. Maybe it's not that bad yet." Mu the Sixth waved his hand.
However, just then —
Whoosh!
There was a flash of white light, and a cold blade flew at them.
"Watch out!" Feng Xun grabbed Feng Wu and moved her behind him.
Thud!
The blade wasn't meant for anyone. Instead, it buried itself in a tree trunk nearby.
All the way to the hilt!
Together with a piece of white paper!
"Go!"
