The night on the northern shore of Warrior Lake was not quiet. There were faint howling of wolves, and they howled all night. This piece of fertile soil in the north has just been reclaimed, and it is full of wildness.

Early the next morning, the more wild Bossalos hunters got up from the grass bed excitedly. They found the nearby wasteland priests and performed a prayer ceremony before hunting wolves.

The wilderness priest Zu Di, as strong as a bear, set up a stone altar with a solemn expression. he is offering

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