Luo Fei returned with his team, heavily laden with their spoils. Each beastman shouldered prey larger than themselves, though the meat looked somewhat tough and old. With the polluted areas continuously expanding, wild animals were becoming scarce. They tried not to hunt younglings, instead targeting the old and injured.
The beastmen even started consciously domesticating docile animals as a food reserve.
Back at the tent, the bonfire was lit, and the aroma of roasting meat filled the air, tantalizing and mouth-watering.
A figure with dark green wavy hair and a graceful silhouette swayed over, deeply inhaling the scent and stamping her feet with hunger. "You damned black pig, give me a piece of meat!"
Luo Fei glanced coldly at Fu Teng, ignoring her. If it weren't for the fact that this gender-ambiguous person was still useful, he would've punched her to death long ago.
