In August, the scorching weather turned into a heavy rainstorm.
With a torrential downpour, Xiao Li hid under the white jujube tree. She looked at the sky and muttered, "Did someone poke a hole in the sky? Why is it raining so heavily?"
Then, she covered her head and ran toward the Spirit Herb Garden.
Little Wang followed behind. It was curious why its Master did not use spiritual energy to shield herself.
"Little Wang, hurry up! You're going to get wet!" Xiao Li shouted.
The spiritual energy that Little Wang had propped up immediately dissipated. It barked twice and followed.
The two of them got drenched in the rain.
In the Spirit Herb Garden, Xiao Li shook the water off her body, and Xiao Wang did the same.
Within a few breaths, there was no trace of water on them.
Unseen spiritual energy was at work.
"Senior Brother Cheng Chou, Senior Brother Jiang didn't come here today?" Xiao Li asked.
