The snow was still falling, flying all over the sky, and the Pingxing grassland was unconsciously shrouded in a gray layer of mist.

The insect and beast tribe that settled here a month ago doesn't seem to be afraid of the low temperature of the cold season at all.

Heavy snow closed the roads, and they stayed at home with a lot of food stored, enjoying a hard-won peaceful life.

"When the snow stops, let's go around and ask if we can find other orcs."

Jetan fiddled

Chapter 343 of "After Binding the Cultivation Ability, I Farm and Raise Cubs in the Beast World" It's been a month I'm in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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