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The long night passed with wine for company.

Before anyone knew it, and before they had finished talking to their heart's content, the sky outside the tavern had gradually brightened.

"I remember that the last time everyone gathered and talked this freely was three years ago."

"Time really flies. Before we knew it, we'd already been in the Wasteland for eight years."

After leaving the private room, Chen Kai had initially planned to order a few more barrels of beer.

But when he saw the whitening sky outside the glass windows and the empty tavern interior,

he stopped, shook his head ruefully, and walked back.

They had witnessed too many separations and deaths, and experienced too many terrifying disasters.

The survivors who had held on since the first year of the Doomsday Calendar had long since become hard as iron. It was difficult for them to open their hearts and speak freely.

Moreover, ever since Tian Yuan Territory had grown larger and its population had increased, everyone had truly been unable to find another opportunity to sit together, drink freely, and discuss how to develop the city better and survive the disaster.

Even during the Chen family's banquets in the past, without Su Mo as this variable, everyone would hurriedly finish eating before returning to the territories they managed.

Where would they have the time or inclination to chat from evening until morning?

"Let's disperse. The disaster has just passed, and grain prices are fluctuating. Who knows how many small territories will go bankrupt this time?"

"All we can do is stabilize the overall situation as much as possible and avoid throwing ourselves into chaos."

"As for the rest, we'll leave it to Youzong!"

"Don't worry!" Seeing everyone turn their eyes toward him, Su Mo nodded slightly and rose to