"Red Fang, once we save up a little more Spirit Crystal, we'll be able to get Little Red Fang a new set of scales."
"Have you heard? The elders are planning to send some people to support White Fang Stone. There seem to be Snake Eating Ghosts lurking around the ore veins there."
"Once I've rested enough, I want to go out too. If I don't save money, then I'll save food. Otherwise, no one will teach Little Red Fang."
"If he can become Third Order, maybe we'll be able to move to the fortress."
"Oh, right. A few days ago, Red Snake's mother died. I heard she fell into a water-filled pit while fetching water. She was too weak, and no one noticed her. By the time they found her, she'd already drowned."
"Poor grandson of hers. Ever since his son was carried away by a Snake Faced Eagle, he hasn't been able to mine anymore."
"Fortunately, the elders are reasonable. They only took her eyes, but left the old woman's body behind. At least she could still provide a few meals."
Chattering away, the white Mutant sat behind Lin An, gently cleaning the wounds on his back before patching them with the scales in the box.
Like the most ordinary family in the human world, she talked to herself about the things that had happened recently, a faint sorrow in her eyes.
Supplies were dwindling, the outside world was becoming more dangerous, and the environment was growing harsher.
Unlike those powerful figures, they weren't concerned with wars beyond their borders or fighting the apocalypse.
There was only this family in her heart.
Although Red Fang Leaf wasn't strong, she had accepted her without hesitation after her husband died.
Red Fang Leaf was a good snake. He loved
her