"Also," Devina Millet shrugged and asked directly, "to be honest, why do you absolutely have to bring them along? You should be able to see that Cassie Ferguson is not someone to be trifled with. If you really get her mad, she might just set traps for us everywhere."
Flossie Wright glanced at her indifferently.
After a moment, she lightly curled her lips, "The traps are exactly what I'm waiting for."
"Tsk," with a sigh, Devina shrugged her shoulders, "I've really never seen anyone so asking for it."
"Go build the Sanctuary," Flossie ordered in a cold tone.
"..."
Devina Millet's mouth twisted.
Flossie Wright walked away with a wild rabbit.
Helpless, Devina had no choice but to honestly construct the Sanctuary.
In building the Sanctuary, Devina was quite skilled, knowing how to adapt to local conditions and build the most favorable shelters based on different terrains and environments.
Because the ground was damp, Devina had no choice but to choose to build in the trees.