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