This time, Mu Ying walked at the front of the team, with a Little Mushroom Man sitting in her palm pointing the way, nodding his mushroom head occasionally.
A certain petty-minded werewolf, taking advantage of being unseen by others, gently poked the Little Mushroom Man's mushroom head, behaving mischievously.
Fortunately, the Little Mushroom Man hadn't noticed anything amiss; from telepathy, only his grumbling about his mushroom head feeling heavier was transmitted.
Annoyed, Mu Ying quietly picked up Shi Yin and tucked him into her robe's pocket with one hand going in to poke around, to see if he would still bully the innocent Little Mushroom Man.
The mushroom race could communicate only through telepathy, and their entire race shared thoughts constantly; thus, unlike Mu Ying, they couldn't control their own thoughts, which allowed her to hear many secretive matters, including information about the origins of instances and beyond their world.