After the disconnection, Xu Yang's spirit returned to his own body. He could deeply relate to the concept that the soul could be separated from the body.
In the cyberspace, it felt like only a moment had passed, but when he looked back at the time, seven hours had already gone by. He had been lost in the deep layers of the anonymous network for so long, from day till dusk.
He looked up at where Little Fool usually sat, finding her asleep with an empty milk bottle in her arms.
"If you sleep during the day, you won't be able to sleep at night," Xu Yang woke her up. She stretched out her hand to Xu Yang and then sat on his arm to be carried downstairs.
Entering the Witch Activity Room, the witches were very interested in what had been done to Xu Yang. They all seemed curious but didn't dare to ask, and despite whatever experiences they had, they all held Xu Yang in high regard, which resulted in a sense of distance.
