Ace stepped into the system space, the unconscious girl cradled carefully in his arms.
Behind him, Blind Dog followed in silence, his presence light but unwavering.
"Welcome to my world," Ace said, his voice calm yet firm.
Blind Dog didn't react, his focus solely on keeping pace. But soon, his steps faltered slightly.
"Mister, you're walking too fast," he finally murmured.
Ace blinked, glancing back. "Hmm? Oh, right. Blind Dog, hold onto my sleeve as we walk. Why strain yourself trying to track me by scent?"
Blind Dog hesitated before reaching out, his fingers closing around Ace's sleeve. With that, they continued forward, their steps in sync.
Soon, they arrived at the house where Liu Hong was tending to her usual chores.
Outside, she stood beside a steaming pot, the scent of boiling herbs drifting through the air.
"Aunt Hong, what's the water for?" Ace asked, adjusting the girl in his arms.
Liu Hong turned, her gaze landing on the figure he carried.
