Su Liuli nodded her head, silently walking over to the body of Bodhi Wuyin, kneeling on the ground without uttering a word, her heart an enigma.
Seeing this, Ye Fan sighed quietly to himself, then stepping onto the flying shuttle, he rose into the air, flying towards the forest on the east side of the valley to gather some wood to help Chu Xuanji build a cabin, and incidentally to hunt a wild beast for tonight's dinner.
After nightfall had completely descended, Ye Fan returned to the valley with a pile of wood, while Chu Xuanji had used two short Xuanye Flying Blades to carve out a human-shaped deep pit with soil piled up around its edge.
Su Liuli was still kneeling silently before the body of Bodhi Wuyin, saying nothing.
"Carve me a wooden plank,"
just as Ye Fan began to support the wooden cabin poles, Chu Xuanji suddenly spoke.
"Understood, Master!"