A certain being’s gaze lingered on the jerky in Hei Xinjiu’s hand for a moment before he averted his gaze.
He was not a glutton, so he was not greedy. It was just that he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that his little wife would rather give the jerky to that Idiot Xin Wu than give it to him.
Hei Xinjiu did not know what the certain being was thinking. She chewed on the jerky while thinking about how to deal with it at night.
Even if she could hide in the great void mystic realm and di beiming could escape, Xin Wen and the rest might not be able to escape unscathed. Although Mo Xiao and Qi Xiu were playing tricks on her, it was still useful. They could not let them die here.
Hence, it was better to think of a way.
This fellow could not help but miss the little grasshopper. If the little grasshopper was here, it might be able to deter these bugs.