Rivers like jade ribbons wound through the landscape. No one knew how vast this space was; though nothing blocked the view, its edges lay beyond sight.
Tang Changsheng stood at the border between the Grassland and the Forest.
Tang Changsheng's expression shifted slightly. "Could this be another world? Or a Cave-Heaven paradise...?"
There was no Spiritual Qi turning into rain or mist, but this world was saturated with it. With every breath, it seemed every cell in his body rejoiced and leaped...
Blackwing the Wizard came up behind Tang Changsheng and said with a smile, "Well? I wasn't lying, was I? There are more cattle and sheep here than anyone could eat... And look at these. They're rare delicacies."
Behind him, Hongdong Warriors poured in without end. Fully armed, they too were stunned by the surroundings and the prey...
One Wild Ox this big could probably feed several thousand people for a meal...
Someone swallowed as he stared at the enormous Wild Ox.
Blackwing pointed at the mushrooms as large as houses and laughed. "Not just the mushrooms. The giant insects that stay near them taste even better..."
As he spoke, he took a cassava cutting from his pocket. Cassava was a common, partly domesticated plant in the Black Rock Mountain range, found in every Tribal Stockade. It supplemented their meat-heavy diet, though it tasted dry and was hard to swallow.
Blackwing chopped the cassava into pieces with his knife. Like potatoes, that was how cassava was planted.
Blackwing planted the pieces casually. "Three days at most, and this cassava will be ready to harvest..."
Once the cassava was planted, Tang Changsheng could not see it happening, but he could sense it: urged on by an immense life force, the cassava quickly sprouted.
Tang Changsheng drew a sharp breath. At