Even in the face of great disasters, where the common folk perished the most, under normal circumstances, Cultivators indeed had a mortality rate far surpassing that of commoners by many folds.
Song's children, if they did not reveal their identities and were not targeted, had a much higher chance of surviving well than Song, a master himself.
This was why Song was unwilling to come and disturb.
Yu Ziqing did not rush to travel far, but waited for the little girl to wake up.
When the little girl woke up, she did not scream or shout; startled by Yu Ziqing's fierce and bizarre face, she only covered her mouth, curled up, and shivered.
Yu Ziqing took out a piece of sesame cake, broke it in half, and handed it to the little girl.
He started munching on the other half by himself, while the little girl's stomach grumbled, watching Yu Ziqing eat deliciously, she could not help swallowing her saliva, and without a word, she started nibbling on the half sesame cake.
