Whew.
It turns out the Ancestor was just giving the little boy a parting gift.
The three little ones breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the landslide is dangerous, and thunderstorms occur once in a hundred years, in their eyes, it's just a drop in the long river of history.
The Ancestor certainly wouldn't alter the course of history for just a drop of water.
"Have you borrowed the item I asked you to?"
Zuzi suddenly asked nonchalantly.
The Pangu Axe quickly brought out a delicate Jade Axe, crystal clear and adorable, as if it had just been taken off a girl's necklace:
"Ancestor, you casually mentioned it at the wedding banquet, and Miss Bai He joyfully went home to fetch it for you, asking the butler to give it to you. With so many people around, I was afraid of losing it, so I quickly retrieved it from the butler. But what's the use of this little thing?"
"Ancestor, could this be the parting gift you're giving to Mr. Bo?"
