Some time passed.
The big rabbit under the setting sun had finally calmed down. It looked weak, but it stared at Feng Ruqing with a grateful gaze.
"Well, if you're doing fine, then I should leave now."
Feng Ruqing glanced at the big rabbit and saw that it was already doing fine. She held Little Qing Han's hand and turned around, prepared to leave.
The group of spirit beasts came and surrounded her.
Feng Ruqing frowned. "What? Do you still want to fight me?"
A pack of black wolves kneeled first.
They moved synchronously like well-trained wolves.
When the black wolves kneeled, the other spirits beasts immediately followed them and kneeled in front of Feng Ruqing.
Their eyes were filled with respect.
"Mother," Little Qing Han tugged at Feng Ruqing's sleeve. "These spirit beasts are treating you as their king."
Feng Ruqing was speechless.
