Bu An saw Fate Left.
His heart sank. He couldn't afford to offend anyone from the Master Clan.
His attitude changed at once.
"Um, aren't you an esteemed one from the Life Master Clan? What can I do for you? My name is Bu An. If you have any orders, just say the word." His tone was courteous, but he gave his name to intimidate Fate Left.
The name Bu An still carried some weight.
Wang Chenchen had obviously heard of him. Her expression changed, and she took several steps back.
Bu An was pleased. Let's see you stand in my way now. Scared stiff, aren't you? I'll scare you to death.
Fate Left blinked. "Come with me."
Bu An was confused.
Wait, shouldn't he be disgusted by me? What does he mean, come with him?
"Um, may I ask if you know who I am?" Bu An cautiously asked.
Fate Left narrowed his eyes. "I said, come with me. Didn't you understand?"
Bu An fell silent. He's got a bad temper.
He rolled his eyes. The other party apparently knew who he was, yet wasn't afraid of his misfortune and wanted to take him along. No, this was too strange. There had to be something fishy going on. He had to run.
And run he did.
A brown blur flashed past, and Bu An vanished.
Fate Left stared, dumbfounded. Where had the bug gone?
Wang Chenchen abruptly turned her head. Her pupils flickered as she fixed her gaze on a certain direction. There.
The bamboo slip darted through the void and blocked Bu An's path in an instant. With a clang, it embedded itself in the Mother Tree's trunk. Just as Bu An approached and was about to dart past it, the bamboo slip vibrated. An indescribable sense of