The water outside had stopped rising, completely unaffected by his treehouse. Although there were occasional lightning strikes, they were all absorbed by the lightning rod on top of his treehouse, causing no damage at all.
The tornado was still spinning in place, occasionally tossing out some objects. It was too far away for Xu Xin to clearly see.
In fact, he could completely relax inside his treehouse now, wash a bowl of fruit, play around with Keke, then study how to better cook the mutant beast meat, brew a cup of tea, and comfortably wait for this rainy season to end.
This was actually the most prudent method. Most people in his situation would definitely not choose to go out at this time, approaching that terrifying-looking tornado, which sounded like a death wish.
If it were the previous Xu Xin, who prioritized current survival, he probably really wouldn't go out.
But the current Xu Xin considered more than before.
