Disengage All Locks

"Baba, how long are you going to sleep?"

A ghastly howl echoed in Liu Xiaodan's ears. When he scrunched his face and opened his eyes after, he could see himself in a dark void. However, he was clearly lying supine on what seemed to be a branch. His limbs were dangling from the sides, but twigs were holding him in place.

Liu Xiaodan sat up and stared at the void before him. Soon, a face made up of marks on a bark loomed before him. Guangru seemed to be worried, but it was hard to make it out from those feebly moving marks as a face. The father then smiled.

"Are you still mad at me?"

"I'm upset, Baba. You're breaking your own body. Do you think you're healing with no repercussions?" Guangru didn't proceed with his child talk while in this form. He never showed this form to anyone, but he was so sure that Liu Xiaodan wasn't going to run away because of it. "That's… bad thinking."