"So, what do we do next?" Having thought it over, Zeng Hui asked aloud.
Wu Peng supported his chin with one hand, pondering, "Although the farm is temporarily safe, there is still the potential for danger."
"And this Steel-headed Ground Rat is injured and in poor condition; we should stay at the farm gate too."
Saying this, he patted Zeng Hui on the shoulder, speaking earnestly, "Advisor Chen just saved our lives, we must help him guard the farm."
"We might even receive pointers from Advisor Chen."
"I'll listen to you!"
Zeng Hui's eyes lit up, and he nodded quickly.
Thus, Iron Head slipped into the shadows, staring at the two people standing like Gate Gods on either side of the door, tilting his head.
They didn't enter the gate; it seemed he couldn't chase them away...
The night wind blew, the shadows of trees danced, and hurried footsteps disturbed the tranquil night, startling a flock of birds into flight.
