"Master Wu, the warehouse is on fire!"
Ma Wu had just returned from Black Stone Slope and had slept for less than an hour when Zhen Jincheng woke him.
Ma Wu threw on his clothes and got out of bed. He said helplessly, "Those warehouses are completely useless. I've been wanting to tear them down for ages but never got around to it. Now they're causing trouble!"
Huoling rubbed her eyes and said, "It's just a fire, what's there to be afraid of? I'll go help put it out."
"You'd better stay out of it; you'd only make things worse!" Ma Wu retorted.
