He now looked as if he were on vacation. Unfortunately, there was no one to keep him company.
Alone, just by himself.
The green grass was lush, all grown by his magic power.
Although the sun was very dim, the sky covered with thick clouds, the canyon indeed felt like a vacation spot.
A few days ago, this place was so dangerous, giving anyone who saw it a feeling of agitation, only wishing to leave as soon as possible.
All these plants were grown by him.
The magic power ostrich had seemed quite large the moment it hatched, bigger than a goose and very cute, so Ma Lin named it Hua Hua because it was female, and its feathers were floral.
A few emerald beetles, under the catalysis of magic power, increased their size many times over within three days, now about five centimeters long, exceptionally beautiful, and they emitted life magic power, making the wild grass grow more robustly.
