"So tired!" Shen Ying turned to hand the sword back to Father Niu, her shoulders fell, and her expression was upset.
"I know, I know." Lonemoon took the sword, and turned to take down the storage bag at his side. "I packed food for you just now. Go back to your tree to eat!"
Shen Ying's eyes brightened. "Okay, Father Niu! No problem, Father Niu!" Instantly, she grew all excited, as she took the bag from him and walked back to the tree from just now.
In front of the dozen or so Soul Formation Supremacies, she hugged the tree trunk and started to climb the tree. Probably due to the lack of experience, she only went up a short way before she slid down again.
