Ye Bai advised a few words.
The Sunflower Emperor deftly wove a basket, then carried it into the forest.
It was like a little girl picking mushrooms.
"Ye Bai, your pet beast seems to have no strength at all. What if something dangerous happens in the depths of the forest?"
As soon as Yun Luo finished speaking, Ye Bai gave her a sharp look.
She seemed to realize something and quickly covered her mouth.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to."
At that moment, the ground suddenly shook heavily.
The sound of trees collapsing came from within.
A hint of guilt flashed in Yun Luo's eyes, and she almost hated herself.
If the Sunflower Emperor encountered an accident, she felt she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.
"Don't worry, the strength of the Sunflower Emperor is not weak."
"There won't be any problems."
"But you need to learn to control your talent."
"If used well, your talent can be at a nuclear bomb level."
