That evening, before one troublesome little master had gone to sleep, the Fourth Zhu Sister secretly sent a little demon to deliver a message to Tibbers. She wanted it to meet her at midnight by the cliff where the two of them had been before?
Since it was a date for delicacies, Tibbers hadn't expected such a nice thing to happen. It naturally agreed on the spot.
Then, after its troublesome little master had fallen asleep, Tibbers checked the time and decided it was about right. It stopped standing guard in the courtyard outside the bedroom and quietly made its way toward the cliff on the outskirts of Lanxi Village.
Tibbers wasn't worried about its troublesome little master's safety, nor did it think any foolhardy creature would dare break in.
After all, there were at least eight or nine thousand disciples of Cuiping Mountain in the vicinity of Lanxi Village right now, excluding those who'd gone out on missions. And then there was the Main God. If some foolhardy creature dared to come near, the Main God would likely issue a mission before Tibbers, the great bear, even noticed. Then all those hollering Cuiping Mountain disciples would rush in to rack up points. That was no joke!
It was already night, and the Cuiping Mountain disciples knew what Flame Immortal was like. So even though there were all sorts of people around and plenty of them moving about, nobody raised their voice to shout or play around. The nights in Pansi Ridge remained quiet, peaceful and gentle.
Moonlight spilled across the bamboo grove outside the village, casting a silvery-green glow that looked especially enchanting.
"..."
Just then, the Fourth Zhu Sister appeared on the path outside the village, clutching something tightly in her hand. A hint of nervousness and shyness