Guoguo shivered and felt around his body before taking out his cell phone.
Thereafter, he wanted to cry but had no tears. He said, "Senior Doudou, my phone broke. The bolt of lightning earlier fried the phone."
With the phone fried, there was no way of calling Senior Brother Shuhang.
Doudou was speechless.
"Senior Doudou, what’s exactly happening to us? Did we commit some heinous crime that offended the Heavens?" asked the anxious small monk, who was chanting scriptures at the same time in an attempt to lighten his feeling of guilt.
Doudou sighed deeply and said, "I’m only worried about one thing... what if the person chasing us to bring us home isn’t Song Shuhang, but Venerable White…?"
"What will happen if Venerable White is the one chasing us?" the small monk asked carefully.
"We’re dead men!" Doudou said affirmatively... Yeah, dead men, not dogs.
