Reminded of Someone by Familiar Things

The Blood Wolf King took the lead, with the tall, lean Zhang Xiaohua riding on its back.

Behind it, the two enormous mammoths and elephants each carried three people. A pack of fierce beasts followed behind them, while hundreds of blood wolves surrounded the pack as they all headed toward the distant hill.

Halfway there, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly seemed to remember something. He slapped his forehead and shouted, "Second Brother, you go on ahead. I'll be right back."

With that, he jumped off the Blood Wolf King. With a twist of his body, he vanished!

Zhang Xiaohu and Chen Chen heard him and turned back, but Zhang Xiaohua was nowhere to be seen on the Blood Wolf King's back.

"This kid—he's grown so old, yet he's still this rash!" Zhang Xiaohu shook his head slightly and paid it no more mind. He was concerned only for the warm beauty in his arms. Someone who could charge in and out of a wolf pack seven times—why would Zhang Xiaohu need to worry about him?

Chen Chen's eyes sparkled even more. She had not yet had the chance to ask how Zhang Xiaohua had flown into the sky, and now he had simply flashed away and disappeared! What kind of pill had someone fed that little country boy back then?

The blood wolves, mammoths, and other fierce beasts ran swiftly. By the time the sun set, they had reached the foot of the hill. Zhang Xiaohu happened to glance back and could not help crying out, "Eh? Xiaohua, you... when did you come back?"

Zhang Xiaohua shrugged. "I came back while you were checking on Sister Changge's injuries halfway there."

Zhang Xiaohu blushed a little. "You came back, so why didn't you say anything?"

"Well..." Zhang Xiaohua jumped down from the Blood