"Mm, how are Cui Hongshen and those six dull birds doing?" Xiao Hua wondered, once again sending his mind into the space.
Cui Hongshen and the other six were still lying sprawled on the ground, showing no sign of waking, exactly as they had been when they were brought in five years ago! The only difference was that Little Silver, whom Little Yellow had ordered to guard the six, was now hopping from one person to another, then from that person to yet another. The hair atop their heads had all been yanked into disarray by Little Silver, with several patches even stripped bald!
"Damn it, how am I supposed to explain this to them?" Xiao Hua was both angry and amused.
Little Silver was merrily bouncing across the six when it sensed Xiao Hua's arrival. It immediately stopped, standing right atop Cui Hongshen's nose. It raised its tiny head, its beady eyes rolling as it looked about in midair, its two pink little paws clasped before its chest. Its little tail swayed casually over Cui Hongshen's eyelids!
"Little Yellow, tell Little Silver to go back!" Xiao Hua said to the somewhat-awake Little Yellow.
"Mm, got it, Mother!" Little Yellow's voice was still rather languid.
Then Little Silver darted around the six like a wisp of smoke, plucking several more strands of hair with its little paws before rapidly burrowing through the ground and rushing into its own spiritual field!
"What's so fun about hair?" Xiao Hua was speechless.
"Mother, is this... that little girl?" Little Yellow suddenly asked.
Naturally, Xiao Hua knew Little Yellow meant that injured big duck!
"Mm, probably! Mother can't be sure!"
"I know. Her aura belongs to that little girl!" Little Yellow yawned and said inwardly, "But she's badly injured. Her life force is still