C1291 A squirrel delivers a demonic blood stone
Therefore, clearing the wasteland, harvesting the trees and building the houses had become the main attraction of the days.
As the City Lord, I personally went down to the ground and used magic to pull out deep gouges in the ground.
"Mayor, forgive me for speaking bluntly, but a house like this doesn't have a soul." Ying Gou said.
I stopped the chisel in my hand and asked