He tried to move around, trying to rid himself of the feel of being swallowed. it was not a pleasant feeling, but at least the fight was over. The school had come and was now picking them up. However, it seemed that one of the students was being expelled from the school. Shrugging his shoulders, he leaned against a tree, waiting for all the commotion to end. As soon as it was time to leave, he would pack up. He looked up to see Francesca, though, where she informed him about their relic. At least that was good. He began to look around for a river, somewhere near by preferably. He split his zhen into two halves and hooked the onto his belt. He did not want to lose those. They took too long to make.