After Ms. Hetian tidied up the mountain cave, she dug a few traps near it.
Firstly, to catch some wild game, and secondly, to defend the cave.
Her combat power was strong, and she possessed divine power, so she feared neither wild boars nor tigers.
But she also had a six-year-old son, and she couldn't protect him every moment. There would always be times of separation, so necessary defense traps near the cave were essential.
Ms. Hetian was busy digging traps, whittling bamboo to make bows and arrows, and collected some herbs along the way.
He Xiaobao wasn't idle either. He was digging wild vegetables near the cave, picking mushrooms, or collecting firewood.
He used to feel exhausted and wronged when working, but now, he was full of joy.
Busy as he was, he momentarily lost focus and drifted away from the cave.
Just as He Xiaobao realized the problem and was about to turn back towards the cave, he heard a sound in the nearby bushes.
