Fangzheng gave the monastery a glance. Usually, all of his disciples would gather the moment he returned.
But this time, why was it only Lone Wolf, Monkey, and Red Boy? Where was Squirrel?
Fangzheng surveyed his surroundings but didn't see the little guy. He frowned and asked, "Where's Jingkuan?"
"Master, I'm here!" Squirrel yelled and jumped down from the tree. However, he didn't playfully jump onto Fangzheng's shoulder and instead landed on Lone Wolf's head. His eyes darted around furtively without daring to look at Fangzheng.
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes. Why did that look appear so familiar?
Fangzheng looked at Squirrel, who raised his head up to the sky…
Fangzheng looked at the others. Monkey was silent and had a kind look. Lone Wolf looked at Fangzheng with an adorable, silly look as though he was a silly dog who knew nothing. Red Boy was feigning ignorance as he straightened his tiny monk attire.
