"...As long as he's not dead, that's fine. Once we find him, we'll bring him over to you," Xu Xin said, not knowing what else to say, and just spoke casually.
"Hmm, if we could find him, that would be great."
Saying goodbye to Qi Xuefei, Xu Xin activated the portal and returned to his own treehouse.
It's lunchtime now.
After tasting Lou Fei'Er's cooking skills, he felt very dissatisfied with his own, so he just made do with a few bites and went to the art room to start creating art.
Today's spiritual power amplification matched perfectly with art creation. This morning, he carved eighteen small statues consecutively without feeling any fatigue or excessive mental exhaustion.
Picking up the paintbrush, soon, painting after painting was born under his hand.
Keke somehow climbed onto his leg again, quietly watching him paint.
Art creation time always passes very quickly.
Looking at the sixty green-level paintings in front of him, Xu Xin nodded in satisfaction.
