The ethereal, misty white fog permeated this vast wilderness.
Dry, withered, and slender wild grass floated within the fog, much like seaweed in a pale white ocean.
Lin Yue opened his eyes; he had been awake for quite some time.
Bai had seemingly not slept at all, constantly moving around beside Lin Yue, occasionally jumping to the ground to wander around the tent.
When Lin Yue got up in the middle of the night, he saw Bai in this state of constant agitation.
It was worried about the Shelter, worried about the Little Ice Lizards there.
Lin Yue was also worried, but despite the anxiety, there was nothing he could do.
He couldn't just run back for over two hours in the dark, risking endless attacks from mutated creatures; that would be foolish, knowing how fierce the creatures became at night.
The raider attack was unexpected; without it, he would have already returned to the Shelter with Bai, not spending the night here.