The red light on the staff of the Great Wizard of Nanjiang was growing redder and more intense.
Ji Youlin was getting desperate. Didn't his older brother set off already? Why hasn't anyone arrived yet? Should I go down and stop it? Or should I go down and stop it?
Lost in these thoughts, Ji Youlin's hand, which had been covering Xiaosuisui's mouth, automatically loosened.
"How amazing! What kind of magic is this?" Xiaosuisui, watching excitedly, blurted out.
"Who's there?"
The Nanjiang soldiers unsheathed their curved swords and moved to investigate the source of the sound.
"Who is it? Come out! I see you," the captain of the soldiers said, ever vigilant, though he was only bluffing.
Any normal person wouldn't have fallen for such a trick. However, Xiaosuisui was not a normal person; she was just a four-and-a-half-year-old little girl.
"Ah! You actually saw me!" the little girl exclaimed and immediately jumped down from the tree.
