Su Xiaoxiao ignored how Wuhu enunciated like Xiaohu. She let Wuhu and its small army lead the way.
It was rare for Wuhu to fly alone.
An eagle and a falcon escorted it from left and right, with a black crow guarding the rear against air attacks.
The birds that brushed past were stunned. What kind of battle was this?
Su Xiaoxiao and Su Mo followed Wuhu and the others through a forest and into a mountain range.
This was the terrain of the Southern Wilderness. There were many mountains and lakes.
However, the more she walked, the more puzzled Su Xiaoxiao became.
Su Mo saw his sister frown and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
At this moment, the two of them had already gone up the mountain and walked a third of the way.
Su Xiaoxiao looked back the way she came and said what was on her mind. "Don't you think it's too far? It's at least five miles from the deep pool under the waterfall. How could Wei Ting have walked so far?"
