A week passed, and Prudential and his companions were sent to help by the desert tribe, hitchhiking in the vast desert, not knowing the direction, but it was because they had their help, and they found their tribe. Xin Cheng is much easier than imagined. A few days later, Xin Cheng returned to his tribe. His father took all the men to the south with the aim of escaping, for he feared that the beast would bully them as anyone had predicted. None of these stupid decisions can be said to be the fault of my father's fear of emigration, but it is also partly the fault of Prudential, which...