"Indeed, Taotie He has made a great contribution. He just said he was going to ask the Domain Lord if he could eat those demons. If he really could, he alone could eat the demons to extinction."

After Qinglong Ying finished speaking, all the beasts thought it was feasible, and they quickly became engrossed in discussing the topic.

Qin Luo and Tengteng didn't stay there to join the fun; instead, they strolled towards the withered forest.

They needed to go back and let Maomao know they were safe, otherwise the little guy would be worried sick.

When the two arrived, they saw Mao Mao crying as he planted seeds, occasionally yelling at the Vermilion Bird Dancer and the Black Warrior.

"Sister Wu, the hole can't be dug too deep. The sapling must be placed vertically in the hole. Sister Shi, the soil needs to be compacted before watering. Waaah..."

The two beasts were speechless, but seeing her crying so pitifully, they didn't dare to argue.

He simply nodded and continued to do as she instructed.

Qin Luo and Tengteng felt both amused and heartbroken watching it. They wanted to laugh because of Mao Mao's crying.

He loved to rub his face with his muddy hands, turning it into a mess in no time.

My heart aches because I never expected that Mao Mao would cry like this just because I was only going to fight an enemy.

If she were to really die one day, she would probably cry herself to death.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo couldn't help but feel a little sad, not to mention how powerful the demon race was.

The black mist beyond the barrier was beyond the reach of a mere mortal like her.

The reason we escaped unscathed today is twofold: firstly, the demons only sent a few minions and did not launch a formal attack.

Secondly, with Qinglong Ying and Taotie He protecting them with all their might, they were not harmed in the slightest.

If one day, we are to face a true battle

She will likely never return, not even before a hundred years have passed.

How would Tengteng and Maomao cope then? The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and her brows furrowed tightly.