In the Twilight Forest, Yang Bo looked at the towering Twilight Oak before him, took out his Flint and Steel from his backpack, and struck it. With a click, a flame sprang to life.
The flames swelled in the wind, slowly engulfing the entire towering oak. For some reason, a saying suddenly popped into Yang Bo's head.
Set a forest ablaze, spend the rest of your days behind bars!
Fortunately, the trees in the Twilight Forest stood far apart, so he didn't have to worry about setting the whole forest on fire.
Soon, delight appeared in Yang Bo's eyes. As the oak's leaves burned away, the chests and monster spawners hidden inside came into view.
Yang Bo returned home with the items he had obtained in the Twilight Forest.
After sorting out his jumble of loot, he stared blankly at the saplings before him, wondering where he should plant them.
"I'll plant the Transformation Tree and Time Tree at home. I'll expand the place a little later!"
Both types of saplings needed an enormous amount of space to grow, much like the towering mutant oaks in the Overworld. They would be at least twenty or thirty meters tall.
Just then, he heard wings flapping. Yang Bo turned to look and saw that Bor had returned from his search for vampires.
"Has that much time passed already?"
Then he asked Bor, who was flying toward him, "How did you do today?"
"Damn it, I have no idea where those bastards are hiding. I only found three all night! Even the Nether Clan has been showing up far less often. We really can't keep killing them. We need to keep them alive and farm them!"
Yang Bo smiled without saying much. He and Blade went out every night to trouble the