April 11, Southern Wilderness Vine Tribe.
"Rumble!"
In the sky, dark clouds gathered, and lightning flashed with thunder.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
On the ground, a fierce wind blew, sweeping up sand and rocks.
"Swoosh swoosh..."
In an instant, torrential rain moved quickly from the distant forests, enveloping the entire Vine Tribe, washing down trees, houses, grass, and earth.
The heat in the air was quickly suppressed by the rain, the warm wind turned cold, and the ground cooled rapidly.
"Leader, come back quickly, the rain is too heavy."
Next to the fields in a bamboo shelter, the members of the Planting Team crowded inside to take shelter from the rain, but Gan Song took a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat from the shelter, and then grabbed a hoe and dashed back into the rain.
Even with the bamboo hat and straw raincoat, his clothes were quickly soaked, but Gan Song didn't mind.