The two of them turned back the way they came and heard her little packrat's voice from afar, "Father! Mother! It's Father and Mother. Sweetcake heard them."
Right on the heels of that was the exclamation of a group of secret guards. "Little Master, don't run! Sigh!"
"Sweetcake, don't run so fast! Quick, chase after her!"
Yun Ran didn't need to ask to know that her little packrat must have heard their footsteps first, so she broke free from the secret guards' control and rushed into the cave.
When it came to cultivation level, the secret guards could not keep up with the little packrat. They panicked and could only chase after her while shouting.
The packrat's childish voice was getting closer and closer. Yun Ran glanced at Mo Beiyuan. "Look, I wasn't not lying to you! She's really anxious from waiting for you."
After a while, a small pink ball bumped into her.