The streets were bustling with people.
People, with their families in tow, were moving into the Outer City.
"What's going on?"
After three weeks in seclusion, Tang Wen came to the Outer City again and saw this lively scene.
The people moving in wore all sorts of clothes and gave off an unpleasant, sour smell.
For ordinary people, water was precious. They barely had enough to drink, so bathing was out of the question.
Brother Li recognized the newcomer, bowed slightly, and moved closer to explain:
"These are the first batch of refugees who have passed the test."
"What kind of test?"
"Well, some of them are farmers who cleared land by the lake and grew enough food. Others are craftsmen who produced enough goods.
Even more were Martial Disciples and Martial Artists who joined the Hunting Teams and killed a certain number of prey in the South."
The camp's cooperation with the Sand Wolf Pack had started long ago.
