"One... one to three Beast Era Years?!!!"
Not only was Tai Seng shocked, but all the surrounding Beastmen were astonished as well.
The gray parrot abandoned its own work and rushed over.
Many weaker Beastmen desperately squeezed toward the front.
The weaker Beastmen's faces turned red, their hearts thumping wildly.
"One to three Beast Era Years! Si Yan the Wise said it's one to three Beast Era Years!!!"
"Red Earth Fruit! Red Earth Fruit is easy to find! As long as we get enough Red Earth Fruit and turn them all into dried noodle strips, we won't have to worry about food in the winter!!"
"Weaker Beastmen... we weaker Beastmen are saved!!"
The weaker Beastmen were ecstatic, staring eagerly in Si Yan's direction as if they were looking at a savior!
Weaker Beastmen were not like the stronger ones. Being feeble, they always depended on the stronger Beastmen and received less food and land in comparison.
