Xia Mu ran up to Luo Shu and, upon seeing the black bear she was dragging behind her, his eyes widened in amazement, "Wow! That's a huge black bear! Sister, you're amazing! You even managed to catch a black bear."
Luo Shu curled her lips into a smile, "It's getting late, let's head back."
"Okay! I'll help you drag it." Xia Mu happily nodded, walked beside Luo Shu, reached out to grab the hemp rope, and together they dragged the black bear toward Xiaxia Village.
"Sister, are you an immortal?" Xia Mu looked at Luo Shu and asked. The more he thought about it, the more extraordinary Luo Shu seemed to him. She could set up Formations, and she had caught such a large black bear—something that had never happened before in Xiaxia Village.
"No," Luo Shu shook her head, a trace of desolation and sadness in her eyes. If she were an immortal, how could the person she loved have disappeared without a trace?
