To be honest, when she discovered that the connection with Yu Sheng was interrupted, Erin herself felt a bit panicked. After all, ever since she woke up from that picture frame and got the Blood Transfer from Yu Sheng, such a complete interruption of connection was a first——but after a brief panic, she quickly calmed down.
This wasn't because Yu Sheng was inexplicably tough; Yu Sheng's fate was famously fragile but adaptable. Nor was it because she believed Yu Sheng could turn misfortune into fortune; Yu Sheng was an expert at turning into misfortune upon encountering it, dying on the spot where he fell. Erin wasn't panicking because, although she couldn't connect with Yu Sheng's Mind, she could faintly sense Yu Sheng's presence in a certain direction.
The Little Puppet climbed onto Hu Li's shoulder, looking at the ground below deep in thought, its small face wrinkled.
…Underground? Why?
