The sun was scorching in the sky, and the wind was carrying the heat of death. Lin Yu, the ace beast master in his previous life, started the game by dressing up as a sin slave who was exiled. There was no water or food, ferocious beasts were running rampant, and there was a half-crippled war god husband lying in the pit with his legs shattered, guarding her like a thief. The original owner's eldest sister was proudly waiting for her to die suddenly within seven days, but Lin Yu touched the broken wall and smiled.
The cliff goshawks act as radars, the underground snake ants serve as porters, and the hungry steppenwolves line up to pull the plow for her family. When the whole village was fighting for a mouthful of muddy water, the smell of barbecue was already wafting from Lin Yu's broken fence. The crippled rough man who had been waiting to die looked at the delicate lady twisting a several hundred kilograms of python into hemp rope with a smile, his eyes were full of shock. When the enemy came to the wilderness, Lin Yu played the bone flute, and all the beasts formed an army. A rough man in armor stood in front of her: "If you want to touch my wife, have you asked the beasts of the wilderness?"
