Clean The Sweet Potato Field

Lin Qiao followed the zombie dog through the sweet potato field. There was a small hill nearby, covered in vines and thorns, with no path to take. However, in the eyes of the zombie dog, that was not a problem. It easily got through by lowering its head and darting into the woods, or leaping high. Soon, it disappeared without a trace.

Lin Qiao followed behind it, watching it excitedly lunge into the woods. She didn't get in, but stayed around the sweet potato field and observed.

After spending a while watching, she hopped onto a meter-tall stone nearby, then waved a hand to release a stream of dark mist. The mist divided into a few wisps and scattered before sinking into different parts of the sweet potato field.