Jiang Feng followed Chu Feifei's fingertip and looked over, only to see countless fine lines of rain, now drifting like a broken curtain with the sea breeze, pouring down wherever they reached; indeed, it was a fierce storm!
Jiang Feng dared not be careless, hurriedly got up, ran out to fetch some large leaves, and placed them at the cave entrance. At last, he managed to seal the entrance before the storm hit.
However, this made the inside of the cave extremely dark, the air unbearably damp and cold, and the temperature even lower than before.
But anyway, this was the only place where the two could find shelter from the wind and the rain.
Jiang Feng looked at Chu Feifei, who was already curled up in the grass nest, and asked, "Are you still cold?"
Chu Feifei shook her head, then took the initiative to lift up her warm grass nest, saying, "Uncle, come in quickly too, don't catch a cold!"
