Yan Guowei is easygoing, lively and cheerful; he might have once thought of rescuing Xiu Shu and Nai Lan, but his two fists were no match for four hands. He couldn't stop Hen Wenliang and the others on his own.
When he was forced to bury the bodies with Su Ming and Nai Lan's brother, perhaps out of compassion, he draped the jacket he brought over Xiu Shu's body.
Jiangli glanced at Xiu Shu, maybe she understood why Xiu Shu hadn't directly attacked Yan Guowei.
However, she did not pursue this matter.
She only asked, "Did you encounter that spiritual bone around here at the time?"
Xiu Shu nodded, "Yes, when I was digging up Nai Lan's body, I ran into the spiritual bone under the layers of soil. It felt strange...the spiritual bone seemed alive; when I touched it, it moved closer to me."
Then Xiu Shu felt her weak soul solidify a bit more, and her strength increased considerably.
She realized that the spiritual bone was a good thing and gradually relied on its power for revenge.
