"Sis, did you hear any sound?"
Bai Yifan reached out a finger and timidly tugged at Bai Xiqin's sleeve.
"No, I didn't hear anything, maybe you misheard?"
Bai Xiqin replied calmly.
She had long heard the roar of the beast, and even if there were beasts, she still needed to make a trip under the Fusang Tree.
A Mutated Fusang Tree is hard to come by.
If it could be planted in the space, there wouldn't be any worries about family getting injured in the future.
The Wood Ability can also heal, but who would complain about too many healing treasures?
Relying on the space, Bai Xiqin didn't consider taking her family to risky places in the mountains too dangerous.
If people live too comfortably in the apocalypse, the days ahead will definitely be tough.
No one knows if tomorrow or an accident will come first; you can't live comfortably just because the space exists.
