Chapter 33, Meeting Tang Fei Once Can Mislead a Lifetime!

The old man and Little Fatty went to sleep.

Tang Fei also wanted to sleep, but Phoenix wouldn't allow it.

Tang Fei closed the courtyard gate tightly and added some small restrictions at the door before he returned to the porch and flopped down on the old man's wicker chair.

Despite its tattered appearance, the chair was quite comfortable to lie in, almost like a soft, large bed.

Tang Fei uttered a satisfied moan, then squinted at Phoenix who sat stiffly on a small wooden stool next to him, her face taut, and asked, "Aren't you tired?"

"Tired," Phoenix replied.

How could she not be tired?

She had spent the whole day hunting with Tang Fei, putting in a lot of effort to win against him. After coming home, they encountered an assassin and then she took the initiative to flee into Hatred Mountain...

This had been the busiest and most exhausting day of her life, a day unlike any she had ever experienced before.