Louis returned, dressed in a black overcoat. He held a paper bag printed with a sunflower, filled with freshly baked bread.
Faced with a group of soldiers surrounding him in the courtyard, and Luther standing before them, Louis raised a hand. "May I ask what crime I've committed?"
"A routine inspection. Please cooperate."
After Luther spoke, he glanced behind him. A middle-aged man in a Wizard's robe emerged from the back.
A faint smile appeared on Louis's face. "Cooperate? Of course, I'll cooperate."
The Wizard walked up to him, the Dharma Seal in his hand glowing with a rich, deep purple light.
"Sir, please give me your hand."
The wooden cabin's door opened, and Yu Zhizhi watched them nervously.
Hearing the sound, Louis looked up. The little female was looking at him, her mouth opening and closing as if she wanted to say something.
He smiled, signaling to her that everything was fine.
Louis knew this was all Luther's own doing and had nothing to do with the little rabbit.
