Feng Ruqing's eyes narrowed when she glanced at Luo Li's scars. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense as a chilling murderous intent filled the air.
The giant pot was too frightened to make any more buzzing noises. It timidly hid, wondering if it had done something wrong that had made its master so mad.
***
Luo Li burst into tears and could not stop herself as if she had found her mainstay.
She did not even notice that Feng Ruqing was already in front of her. A pair of tear-filled eyes gazed at her in a daze.
"Come with me."
Feng Ruqing did not stop walking and walked right past Luo Li.
Her face was expressionless, and her red dress was soaked with blood. The air became extremely cold as it swept over the girl's cheeks.
Luo Li held the little fox in her arms and followed right behind Feng Ruqing.