Soon, the people in the Yanlong tribe received a notice to work again.

"Quick, get up and get started!"

The stewards took the drawings in Mu Bai's hands and hurried to urge everyone to work.

The atmosphere in the tribe was quite low during this time.

From the time the dense forest was saved to the present, most of the physical strength will not recover.

Not only is there physical exertion, but there is also a lack of water and food.

I was excited for a while after I found out that the scorching sun had finally subsided, but I saw that the extremely precious raindrops had not fallen, and it could not quench my thirst in the slightest.

Everyone went back to sleep.

There is no better way for all than to sleep still and minimize consumption.

"It's all like this......

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