In such a cold place, relying only on a fur coat to resist the chill, truly shows how strong a Primordial Qi nourished body can be.
Moreover, those few sips of the diluted Divine Tree Juice are definitely not drunk in vain.
Carrying an axe, I walked out of the wooden hut and followed the crowd into the forest, arriving at the area owned by Wooden Bowl—specifically, this small patch of land is Wooden Bowl's private property.
According to Wooden Bowl, once this forest is cut down, his private goods will be exhausted—then, Wooden Bowl will have two paths left: either find a strong male monster, unite with him, and give birth to strong offspring.
Or, go to war to earn a living.
Otherwise, it's starving to death!
This patch of odd trees is a very important product of the monster tribe.
Every now and then, other tribes from outside come over to purchase the wood from these odd trees here.
