Time in the Trial World passed in a flash, and once again Mu Ying awoke in the familiar tree house, timing it just right—it was morning.
The wolf pack downstairs had already gone out, and Yuan Gungun lay forlornly on the ground, with the wolf pups clambering all over him as if conquering a great mountain, trying their hardest.
Mu Ying waved her magic wand, and the kitchenware and ingredients immediately busied themselves in an orderly manner, while the flying broom swept back and forth inside the house.
While waiting for breakfast to be served, Mu Ying casually lifted a wolf pup onto her lap and stroked its fur.
This action stirred up a hornet's nest; even at their young age, the pups had learned to compete for affection and all launched an assault on Mu Ying's legs.
Mu Ying helplessly watched the pups climbing over their siblings' heads, clinging to her legs and striving to climb higher, sighed, and had to lift each one in turn to stroke its fur.
