Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Grey Mountain clenched his fist. One could see his cheeks puff up from him, gritting his teeth.
Many race members teared up at those words, and they slowly understood why their leader did that.
“But, can we freeze and starve to death because of this pride? Is it worth it?” Grey Mountain’s voice was low and sunken. He looked at a corner, and a young member was holding a clutch. This left leg was gone.
“Goat Seal, our courageous warrior, a strong younger generation fighter. Last winter, he hunted on an empty stomach for many days. A horned demon beast broke his weapon and bit off one of his legs. If not for his luck, he would have died long ago.”
“Such a person that had hunted for the tribe for many winters could only get the lowest amount of resources this winter because he is useless now.”
This young member lowered his head; the wooden stiff was creaking as he clenched it.
“Circle Horn.” Grey Mountain looked at a little girl, three to four years old, in her mother’s arms. She was skinny, and her eyes lacked energy.
“She must be hungry. She is hungry every day. She has no father, so her food is limited. Her mother has to work to earn enough. How did her father die? Hunting. But we cannot take care of such a relative of a person who gave up his life for the tribe. Because she is a girl, we can also not give her special treatment.”
“Uncle Shanci had died three days ago; why did he die? Jinke Hunting Squad lost three members this time; why aren’t they back? They only brought so little food back; why?”
“That is because we are weak!” He punched the corpse of a demon monster.
“Even if we attack the weakest demon monsters, we are still at risk of dying. We don’t have enough food, good weapons, no potions. Our techniques are backward. If we don’t change, how long can we last? At that time, what would the last Grey Mountain tribe person think before he dies?”
The entire tribe was silent. Even those who objected previously lowered their heads and bit their teeth. All they thought about was the harsh life that they
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