Exiting the cave, Mother Fu stood for a moment, staring at the rock with an expressionless face before taking a deep breath and turning around. Once she was about fifty meters away, she finally allowed the tears to flow down her face as she looked around for a moment before finding a sharp rock. Lifting it up, she slashed it against her arm, rupturing the skin and causing it to bleed before shouting and running in the opposite direction of the village, taking care to head in the direction of the traps to buy some extra time for her boy.