Wei Yuan took a deep breath, barely suppressing his intense and boiling emotions.
After staying in the Wilderness for too long, his physical body had strengthened, and Wei Yuan increasingly leaned towards solving problems with sheer muscle power. But the issue was that the muscles of the Witch Clan were not like those of the Ming King Hall; they only provided emotions and lacked the ability to think.
Wei Yuan no longer looked at Xiao Yu, instead turning his gaze to Master Chu He, asking about the difficulties of opening new fields.
When he was not around, the human world's vitality stalled, Qingming's energy was insufficient, and the simple task of opening fields to plant grains was most prone to mishaps.
Master Chu He sighed, saying, "Recently, not many new fields have been opened, only two million mu."
