Difficult choice, clothing crisis

the moment the fragrance of the meat wafted through the air, even though the two players had a backbone and could endure their hunger without eating the food that they had been given, they still couldn't help but sniffle.

In an instant, a white light shone through the window. It flickered, signaling the impending Thunder.

The three of them finally came back to their senses and tried their best to look away from the table of food that Zhao Xu had conjured with his magic.

At this moment, even if the sound insulation in the room was average and could not cover the sound of the raindrops and the howling of the wind, the house was still extremely solid, firmly resisting the wind and rain outside. It had become one of the rare dry places in the Wildlands, unaffected by the wind and rain.

it was a stark contrast to the countless refugees in the outside world who were attacked by the storm and only had thin porridge for their meals every day.