"Lord Shen He, Ms. Zhi Zhi got into a fight with the Young Master of the Octopus Clan. He just arrived at the Royal Palace yesterday and is staying in Lanting, next door."
Lanting and Bishui Pavilion are separated by a large lake.
'The Little Octopus must have swum over.'
Shen He was in the middle of getting dressed. He thought he must have misheard. "A fight? Is she hurt?"
Buli lowered his head, his face clouded with worry. "The injuries are very serious."
'What are we going to do? The Young Master of the Octopus Clan is the sole heir of the Servant God Race. He's covered in wounds and crying so pitifully.'
Shen He threw on a dark blue outer robe and headed for the scene.
Arriving at the pond's edge, he saw the two figures on the ground. The white rabbit had become a gray one, filthy and caked with mud. Its ears drooped as it lay beside a large rock, its fluffy tail trembling slightly, as if it were crying...?
'But on closer listen, it sounded like she was just panting.'
