"Alright!" Little Jiu nodded.
"Hmph, scumbag!" Shui Bing'er snorted. Watching Little Jiu and Huo Wu leave, she felt exceptionally irritated.
"Sis, let's follow them." Shui Yue'er secretly pointed at Little Jiu and tugged Shui Bing'er as she whispered.
"No!"
Shui Bing'er turned her face aside, but her body honestly allowed Shui Yue'er to lead her as they sneakily followed after them.
Feng Xiaotian also darkened his face and vanished like a gust of wind.
"What a man of the wind!" Huo Wushuang sighed. He too quietly followed after them, afraid that Little Jiu would bully his little sister. Little Jiu was far too unreliable in the way he handled things.
Huo Wu's thoughts were in complete turmoil, and she failed to notice anyone following behind them. She led Little Jiu deeper and deeper into the dense forest, unable to stop herself from glancing back at him. The expression on her face grew increasingly complicated, carrying a trace of shyness, a trace of happiness, a trace of confusion, and a trace of expectation.
Deep within the forest, it was mysterious and tranquil.
Huo Wu finally stopped and turned to look at Little Jiu, asking gently and with concern, "Are your injuries healed?"
"I'm tough. Injuries like this are nothing!" Little Jiu shrugged indifferently.
"That's good..." A tender smile rested on Huo Wu's lips. Her gaze darted away as her fingers nervously twisted the hem of her skirt.
With her fiery figure, this little-girl demeanor gave her a unique charm. Behind a tree, Feng Xiaotian was utterly entranced. When would Huo Wu ever treat him with such gentleness?
"Go on, what did you want with me? You dragged me all the way out here, and I still need to get back." Little Jiu asked somewhat impatiently.
Hearing the impatience in Little Jiu's