"Are you never worried about mutant beast attacks?"
Tang Mo thought for a moment before asking tentatively.
"Mutant beasts? You mean those strange-looking animals? They're not much different from the cats and dogs we used to have."
When Aunt Lin mentioned mutant beasts, there wasn't a trace of fear in her voice.
If it weren't for Tang Mo's spiritual power being sensitive enough to perceive that Aunt Lin's attribute value wasn't very high, she would have mistaken her for some kind of hidden master.
"Then..."
"Tang Mo, the food's here!" A somewhat hurried voice suddenly called out from outside the fence. Shen Xiaodong was standing there, holding a bowl of something and shouting for her.
"Well, Aunt Lin, I'll be going then. I'll come bother you again next time." Tang Mo said a polite goodbye.
