By the time Chen An finished building the tunnel, the sky outside had already darkened.
The walls of the tunnel were embedded with night pearls. Although it was not very bright, it illuminated the space enough for the people living inside to move around in the middle of the night.
"Father, I want to fly on a sword."
The eldest daughter walked over and said. Her tender little face was filled with anticipation. Her addiction to flying on swords was acting up again.
Chen An was about to explain to her that it was a special period and that they could not fly on swords outside when his wife, Song Huaying, walked over and said,
"Little Yuejian, there are human-eating demonic beasts everywhere outside. Do you want to be eaten?"
"Daddy will protect me!"
Chen Yuejian was very confident in her father. In her heart, her father was the most powerful man in the world, mainly because she had never seen many other men.