When the Black Tortoise appeared, Mianmian took a Soothing Pill. She was still afraid she couldn't defeat the three-thousand-year-old Fox Demon, so she had to rely on the Boss by her side.
Mom had said before, "Clinging to powerful coattails is nothing to be ashamed of; the real shame is having no coattails to cling to."
So, the Little Bun who wanted to cling to powerful coattails, pitter-pattered over to the Black Tortoise's side and actually hugged his leg tightly.
"Uncle Xuan Wu, Uncle Xuan Wu, please help, quick! Find her, she just placed Demonic Qi on the tourists to stir trouble."
The moment he arrived, he heard the soft, glutinous voice of Little Bun tattling; Xuan Wu looked down, picked up the little thing by his leg, and walked towards the Amusement Park.
As he walked, ripples of ice and snow spread from his feet.