That was the problem—where were the people? If vampires had done it, there should at least have been corpses! Lin Hao racked his brains but could not figure it out. He then paid Ma Rulong a visit, only to learn that King of Hell had done it—and that King of Hell still refused to meet Lin Hao.
Inside the villa!
Little one had been very well-behaved today and had not slept in. She had gotten up with Beibei and clumsily put on her own shoes!
Unfortunately, she could not put them on by herself. Beibei had barely managed to help her, and had been just as clumsy!
"Daddy, Daddy..."
Little one came back with her head covered in sweat. Today, she had practiced the God Fist with Beibei!
"What's wrong?"
Ling Yun's voice came from the kitchen, though he did not come out.
"Give me Wangzai, quick!"
Little one scampered in, her eyes darting around.
"Why?"
Ling Yun asked curiously. Little one usually did not ask for this directly in the morning, so Ling Yun found it strange.
Little one chattered on for quite a while. In short, she had gotten up, put on her shoes, washed her face, and practiced the God Fist. Especially the God Fist—she held up two fingers and declared in her childish voice that she had practiced it a full three times. Three times!!
Ling Yun could not help laughing. His breakfast happened to be ready, so he took her to wash up first before giving her the Wangzai. The latter foolishly declared that her daddy was the best!
Qianqian... You get a can of Wangzai every morning, okay? What were you getting so worked up about?!
Beibei was in no hurry. After all, she had her share. Once Ling Yun had washed the playful