At this time, it is the season of revival in the otherworld.
Grass grows long, and orioles fly!
Ma Liwei is wearing a piece of animal skin, carrying a basket made from rattan on his back, dragging his weary body as he numbly throws the feces left by night beasts into the basket behind him. All around are humans who came to this otherworld just like him.
The threefold gravity makes it extremely difficult for him, a Martial Artist Apprentice. Running is out of the question, even walking is a risky endeavor.
He wiped off the sweat and sighed softly.
He was a devout believer, secretly joining a cult to spread the glory of the God of Hunting before Dongning City was taken over by the deity.
After Dongning was conquered by the God of Hunting, he, along with many like-minded believers, came to this world with the noble aspiration to reform the Barbarians and develop the backward civilization here.
However, it seems the Great Lord has forgotten them.
