"..."
After hearing what Xu Yanwu said, Fu Hua tugged at Xu Yanwu's clothes and lowered her head.
"Maybe... as you said."
"Go take care of the rest."
As Fu Hua said that, Xu Yanwu gave a grunt and turned back to look at her.
When she had rushed over earlier, Fu Hua had not had time to put on shoes. Even now, she was walking barefoot across the ground.
Seeing this, Xu Yanwu said nothing. He immediately took off his own shoes and crouched down.
Xu Yanwu directly held Fu Hua's feet in his hands and put his shoes on her.
"Don't cut your feet walking back barefoot... Well... I'll be going first."
Only after putting his shoes on Fu Hua did Xu Yanwu stand up, ready to leave.
After Xu Yanwu turned his face away, a faint blush appeared on Fu Hua's face as well.
When Xu Yanwu had suddenly crouched down and touched her feet just now, Fu Hua's whole body had tensed up.
Yet Xu Yanwu had acted as if it were perfectly ordinary. After putting his shoes on her, he simply stood up and left.
"Idiot..."
After thinking for a long while, Fu Hua finally found a word to describe the Xu Yanwu in her memories.
But... when the word left her lips, a smile was already on Fu Hua's cheeks.
Meanwhile, in the eastern forest of St. Freya.
The Welt Clone who had fled earlier was now dragging his exhausted body through the forest, limping with every step.
One of the Welt Clone's arms was already gone. Red blood had soaked the clothes around the stump, and the searing pain... along with the humiliation of defeat and escape, made the hatred and fury in his heart swell uncontrollably.
"Damn it... How could I