"Let's go." Feng Wu patted Little Phoenix.
Only then did Little Phoenix let out a breath of relief. If Feng Wu insisted on going to Jun Linyuan, there was nothing it could do.
"Little Feng."
Feng Wu and Little Phoenix quickly went down the mountain to find a boy crying on the ground. His face was covered with dirt, and Feng Wu almost couldn't recognize him. It was none other than Gao Xiaoshu, the son of Gao Mingjiang.
"Xiaoshu, what are you doing here?" Feng Wu went up to him in a hurry, crouched down, and rubbed his head.
It was obvious that the kid was frightened by what had happened. A stone had smashed into his head, creating a bloody gash. Feng Wu wanted to pick him up but realized that one of his legs was pinned down by a stone.
Feng Wu pushed the stone away and examined his right leg.
His right leg was badly injured, but luckily, she had discovered him in time. Otherwise, Feng Wu was worried that he would lose his leg.