Hou Niao snorted, knowing it would be like this.
To people like them, there were feelings, but that was only a part of it; doing good also existed, yet it was far from everything.
For someone like Dong Fangfei the Fairy, you couldn't treat her as a Female Bodhisattva just because she had done one good deed, nor could you label her a scheming villain just because she was cunning and calculating. People have many sides; what's important is not to focus solely on one.
So, in his movements, he always tried to look from multiple angles—front, back, side, and then flipped over...
Dong Fangfei switched to a smiling face, "Hou Niao, you've already collected the interest, isn't it time to do something concrete for these herdsmen?"
Hou Niao leaned back; he was genuinely a bit tired. Brute force was no match for expertise; that was a fact.
