He had seen the new mining area's location, and it was a little far from the city. Therefore, it was normal if they could not return in the afternoon.
"I hope so." Shen Yanxiao nodded. She tasked the workers constructing the walls to pay attention to any movements while she went to the outskirts to take a look.
Lan Fengli and Yin Jiuchen, her usual two tails, followed her. While they were there, they saw the Vermilion Bird busy with the new water source. As a fire-elemental magical bast, the Vermilion Bird disliked water, and therefore, he was exceptionally rough with his actions.
He violently shot more than a dozen of fireballs at the same spot on the ground; that was how he created the well.
The little phoenix crouched on the head of the Vermilion Bird as it lazily squinted its eyes.
"I thought you're prepared to have me live on my own." The Vermilion hovered in the air as he looked at his heartless master. He pouted as he muttered those words.
