The little fellow saw the collapsed wall bricks.
Bai Zhi'er widened her big, glossy black eyes.
"Brother Fu Ce, what happened here!"
Feng Fuce pressed his lips together, paused for a moment, then pointed at Lu Wang.
"He caught two people with suspicious behavior."
Lu Wang was taken aback.
The Xiu Luo Envoy brought the wooden figures intended to be buried in the ground before Bai Zhi'er.
The little fellow looked and furrowed her cute little eyebrows.
It was a Suppression Technique.
"Such malicious intent! Who told you to do this!"
The two followers clenched their teeth and refused to speak.
At this moment, some guests who had come to spectate after hearing the news recognized their identities.
They started to discuss: "Aren't these the guests kept by Minister Zhao's family?"
Zhao Tao?
A flash of understanding passed through Bai Zhi'er's bright black eyes.
Him again!
