Wei Changming and the others, who had been itching for a fight, looked down. The [Pollution], which had been so oppressive moments ago, had now shrunk considerably on its own after Ye Buyu punched it into the plaza.
The members of the Horizon Team sucked in a cold breath. "She's that mighty?"
Ye Buyu shook out her hand. "Stop staring. It's not dead."
She squeezed her arm, watching Little Boy struggle to get up below, itching to fire off a few Light Wheels.
Little Boy dusted itself off and tilted its head back to look at her.
"You've already hit me. You're not angry anymore, right?"
Ye Buyu rolled her eyes. "Drop the act. I can't be bothered to argue with you. What did you mean by watching a show? You don't mind us cleaners watching too, do you?"
Little Boy glanced at the abyss filth outside the plaza, then lowered its head to look at the pile of stones it had deliberately avoided.
Looking at the stones gathered together, it reached out to touch them, but seemed afraid of getting them dirty. It wiped both hands against its clothes over and over, and in the end, never touched the stones.
"Sure. I wonder what kind soul found these things and brought them back. I tried for so long, but I could never get them all together."
Little Boy beckoned. "Come down. Didn't you want to watch the story?"
It looked at the things outside the plaza and seemed to understand something.
"Oh, I get it. You must think it's dirty, right? It's all right. I'll clean it up."
With that, it crouched at the edge of the plaza, tilting its head as it looked at the remnant souls before it that did not qualify as calamities. Its face was