"What's going on, has the carriage been hijacked?" Tangmo exclaimed in shock.
They had just finished a battle, so when they heard gunfire, they instinctively thought of the fleeing hunters and couldn't help feeling anxious.
"Fula, go check it out!" Luo'er called out urgently.
"Roger that, on my way!" Fulajie'er replied and flew towards the carriage.
"Don't worry so much. That's a deity of the world—what's there to worry about her for?" Cheng Ziang said soothingly.
"I just have a bad feeling," Luo'er said weakly, unable to refute but still expressing his concern.
"You should worry about those who shot the guns instead," Cheng Ziang said with a relaxed smile.
Shifting the view back to Xia Yue, after Luo'er left, she sat quietly in the carriage eating the mixed rice. Although for her, eating with her mouth was an inefficient act, she still patiently tasted the food made by Luo'er in order to experience human life.
