After a day of rest, both Cerberus and the Black Phoenix King had recovered enough to walk around again. Cerberus had been lounging around under the trees in the front yard while the Phoenix King had been resting in its cage.
Zhang Jian had already forgiven the two of them and even felt sorry for the two injured beasts. As such he had stopped giving them a hard time.
He had been working in the field when Wu Ming had called him over to show him something.
When he reached the front yard, Zhang Jian was shocked to find that the front yard had been dug up and there was a Pangolin lying there lifelessly.
"Where did you find it? Never mind, how did you know it was there? Did you kill it?"
Zhang Jian immediately asked Wu Ming who was standing there respectfully with his hands clasped behind his back. He thought that Wu Ming might have killed it.