Ninja Warrior

Xu Feng peeked around the corner with a calculated stealth, like a covert agent in a blockbuster movie… no, no, no, more like a Ninja in a period drama, his movements graceful yet purposeful. 

Bai Mo, in contrast, watched the scene unfold with a mix of amusement and discomfort, nursing his now aching belly after the hearty meal, slight regret apparent in his expression.

Typically, the curious one, Bai Mo would have a million and one questions for Xu Feng, but instead, he was too busy nursing his wobbling belly, seemingly regretting the decision to ride horses with the tall ger leading the way.

Xu Feng, however, basked in the mischief and playful troublemaking. He cherished his partners in crime—each with their unique strengths and weaknesses.

Of his two accomplices in troublemaking, Xu Feng liked to get up to no good with Xu Hu Zhe the most. First, he was quiet, second, he could carry all the things both heavy and light, and third he was quiet…