When Zhao Han saw Little Illusion again, she would not have dared recognize her if not for her voice.
Before the other girl, she was like a wildflower beneath a great mountain.
"Little Illusion, is that you?" she shouted at the mountain from its foot.
"It's me, Old Han. You're such a tiny little thing." Little Illusion burst into "haha" laughter, shaking the earth and mountains.
A brat with Superman powers truly could not be controlled.
Fortunately, her teacher could still keep her in line.
Thinking this, Zhao Han shouted, "Did you catch the crow I told you to catch?"
"I caught it. It's in the birdcage." A gigantic cage appeared before Zhao Han and the other two.
Inside, a Three-Headed Crow huddled in the cage, its two crimson eyes fixed on the three of them.
No matter how hard Luo Gang and Cui Yan tried, they could not understand how Little Illusion had become so enormous.
Had she mastered some kind of power? "Then let's get out of here quickly," Zhao Han said happily.
"No. I still need to catch a few more guys before I leave." Little Illusion ignored her completely.
"Uh, good Little Illusion, hurry home. Once we're home, we can have lots of fun," Zhao Han pleaded.
"Who cares what you say? Old Wen isn't here. I'm the biggest here, and if I say we're not leaving, then we're not leaving." After saying that, Little Illusion picked up the birdcage and strode away with mountain-like steps, vanishing in a flash.
Zhao Han had no choice but to stare at the other two.
"It's fine. She's just a child," Cui Yan took the initiative to comfort Zhao Han.
"No, the more they're children, the less they can be indulged. It's time to bring out my Copper-Headed