Nian Shutong, having left the small wooden house, had actually stopped being angry a while ago.
Of course, at first she was angry.
Just as Fu Yunhe had said, she cared deeply about the people in the small wooden house.
She didn't want anyone to get hurt, which was one of the reasons she strove to become stronger.
And the weight of this reason, initially insignificant, was becoming increasingly substantial, slowly but surely occupying half the realm of her cultivation.
Shutong, who had stormed out in anger, only wanted to teach Rubble a lesson and to serve as a warning to the others.
A reminder for them to remember that no matter what happens, it's not a reason to hurt oneself.
However, she didn't want to cause too much worry for everyone.
So Nian Shutong secretly sent Fu Yunhe a message.
At the small wooden house, not long after breakfast had finished, Fu Yunhe received Shutong's message but didn't dare make it known.
He slipped away to check it in private.
