"Alright, but I don't have any meat at home." Bella Hart smiled lightly. Hugh Zuck was both honest and cute; sometimes he could be quite amusing, and she really liked these two kids.
Indeed, in her eyes, Hugh Zuck and Rene Brennan were both kids.
Perhaps they had experienced countless ages, but compared to her, Bella Hart, they truly weren't from the same era.
"Big Bull has meat here." Hugh Zuck chuckled, and like performing a magic trick, he suddenly produced a piece of raw meat.
The three of them didn't worry about the dilapidated home and went to Bella Hart's house.
However, just as they were approaching Bella Hart's door, a figure appeared at the street corner. From a distance, the person appeared weathered, wearing a fur coat and brocade robes. He walked with a firm stride and seemed to have a vague natural aura, and although he clearly didn't have any cultivation level, both Big Bull and Rene instantly sensed that he was an expert and felt his uniqueness.
