Old White snorted lightly and didn't bother with her. The White Tiger lying on the side then opened its mouth, stretched and then stood up, looking at Feng Jiu: "Master, let's continue to rush! It's only safe when we are home."
In its opinion, even if the Master's body has recovered a little, but it is not really out of danger, if that person chases up and finds them, then it will be troublesome.
But if they returned home, it would be different, there was Hell's Lord, even if there was something Hell's Lord would protect the Master, what's more, Hell's Lord's strength was stronger than the Master's, even if that old man chased after them to the house, he would definitely not be a match for Hell's Lord.
"Well, let's go! If we can't wait for us to go back, I guess the family is anxious."
As soon as Feng Jiu's words fell, Ye Feifei, who was sitting on the side, saw that she was going to stand up, so she hurriedly went forward to support her.