"Mother, I'm going to invite grandma and aunt over today, so you won't feel lonely," Xiao'er said with a smile.
Hunting is not a child's game. A small oversight could cost life. Reminiscent of the previous encounter with the pack of wolves, wouldn't one fear the darkness after coming across a ghost? Mrs. Liu still shook her head in disagreement.
"Mother, I will take care of myself for sure. I will dig some thousand-year-old ginseng for you to strengthen your body. Please let me go. Father, you know my abilities, please persuade mother," Xiao'er winked at Shen Chengyao.
Seeing Xiao'er's gesture, Shen Chengyao was reminded of her uncanny ability to enter fairyland anytime and anywhere, which had become somewhat of a conditioned response. He then looked at his three sons, wondering whether they would ever have the chance to hunt on Five Gods Mountain in the future.
