Mrs. Leng smiled as she looked at the two intelligent Divine Beasts. Suddenly, her expression changed; she hurriedly squatted beside the White Wolf. On the wolf's back, there was a small spot that seemed scorched. She frowned and sniffed carefully. This should be the Spiritual Fire of the Phoenix Clan.
But that can't be right. How could the White Wolf's fur be burned by the Phoenix Clan's Spiritual Fire?
At this moment, Gu Qiaoqiao came over with the two children after washing up.
They all got up late today, and it was already past nine in the morning. If they didn't have breakfast soon, it would be lunchtime.
