Return of the Soul

Hong Yan chased after them in shock. She glanced at Xiao Hong, who was frantically tearing apart trees, then at Pan Yun and the others squatting in a row. Silently wiping the expression from her face, she squatted beside Pan Yun. "We're not stopping her?"

Pan Yun said, "Letting it out is good for physical and mental health."

Hong Yan silently squatted there without another word.

Xue Shao and Xi Jin came hurrying after them, still unable to catch their breath. Seeing everyone squatting in a row, they fell silent for a moment before turning to look at Xiao Hong, who had begun crazily uprooting tree trunks.

Pan Yun warmly called out to him, "Come rest. Rest."

Xue Shao stood there catching his breath for a while before silently squatting down beside Hong Yan.

Xiao Hong tore at trees from noon until nightfall. At last, she had ripped that enormous locust tree into pieces and even pulled out its trunk.

Pan Yun and the others found some dry firewood nearby and lit a fire. They also caught two plump rabbits and two fat pheasants.

Unfortunately, there was no water source nearby, so they could only take out the sealed water buckets stored in their spatial storage and use their survival water.

They had just wrapped the pheasants in mud and tossed them into the fire, then skewered the rabbits over the flames, when Xiao Hong came running over crying, holding up all ten fingers.

Hong Yan immediately went over and hugged her. "Don't cry, don't cry. When I was gathering firewood, I found you a particularly good tree to tear apart. That one—it's already dead, so it'll fall to pieces with one rip."

She asked carefully, "Do you want to go tear it up?"

Xiao Hong sniffled as she cried