The cold north wind howled past.
In the apocalypse, the weather is like this: one day clear and sunny, the next day biting cold. Without a stable stronghold, such harsh conditions alone could kill countless survivors.
[Order]
A large group appeared beneath the city wall.
With the supply of Blood Honey, Ma Chen greatly increased the speed of building the walls. Every day, [Order] underwent new changes.
In this situation, the front of the camp was completely renovated, raising a huge wall six meters high. Every inch of these walls had strong density, not easily collapsing.
Wei Xun walked at the front, and beside him were the Undead Mage and the Inferior Demon. They had been away for three days, perhaps thinking of soon seeing their long-lost master. The Inferior Demon, whose face had been gloomy these days, squinted and slightly grinned, showing an expectant expression.
