On the way back, Feng Yuan once again turned into the form of a Little Husky and lay on top of the Big Cat's head. Agunas noticed this situation and said with some confusion,
"What's with him this time? Hasn't he been resting and not participating in our actions?"
Whether it was the meteorite incident or Qi Chen and the others collecting Spiritual Medicine and Materials, Feng Yuan hadn't gotten involved. It seemed he shouldn't be so tired, but seeing him like this now didn't seem right.
Veronia glanced at the Husky with its naturally drooping tail and said while biting her lip,
"It's indeed strange. How about we wait for him to wake up and ask?"
"Better not. I don't think he would tell the truth."
With a flick of his tail, Agunas said, if that guy didn't want to talk, no matter how you asked, you wouldn't get an answer. If he wanted to talk, he would voluntarily say so without being asked.
