Toothless blocked her with its body, howling at her, its tail whirling through the air in agitation.
"Could you be hearing phantom voices?" Little Lecher had heard nothing, but it also knew that no one dared let their attention stray while receiving an inheritance. Most likely, something had crawled out to stir up trouble again and hoodwink its companion.
"Ninth Sister, Ninth Sister."
"No, Seventh Sister must be in danger." Dongfang Minghui kept her little face stern as she coaxed little Toothless aside in all seriousness. Ignoring Little Lecher's attempts to stop her, she walked straight to the little thatched hut without pausing a single step. She pushed the door open, and the light from within enveloped her entire body, along with Little Lecher and Toothless, who had followed her over. The thatched hut's door closed once more.