Outside Yinshen Mountain.
Ye Fan led a group of relatives and children to come here.
In front of us are mountains and lush vegetation.
All kinds of poisonous insects and animals live in it.
Deep in the forest, there is even more miasma surrounding it.
Many people who were originally happy retreated when they saw this kind of living environment.
“Brother Fan, we won’t just hide in the mountains from now on.”
“If that’s the case, I’d rather be outside and be eaten by the World Tree.”
Ye Jian, who had always been pampered and pampered, naturally couldn’t stand this harsh environment and immediately began to complain.
Ye Fan looked at him lightly and didn’t say anything nice to him.
“You go back now, I won’t stop you.”
Ye Fan never likes to force others into difficulties.
He only saves those who deserve to be saved.
If some people don’t know what is good or bad, then even if they are his own relatives, Ye Fan will never force them and let them fend for themselves.
Ye Jian: “I…”
Ye Jian’s face suddenly turned ugly.
Ye Jian’s father Ye Ya saw that the atmosphere was not right and immediately scolded his son.
“You brat, why don’t you know what is good and what is evil?”
“Your brother brought you here to escape the apocalypse because he was thinking about you.”
“If we were an outsider, how could we care about your life and death?”
Ye Ya cursed sternly.
Ye Jian felt a little aggrieved: “But father, I know my cousin has good intentions. But how do you want us to live in this wilderness? Do we have to live like savages?”
Ye Ya glared: “You bastard, you still say that?”
Ye Jian immediately lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.