Chapter 844 Leng Yun

When Ding Hao returned to the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect last time, he collected a lot of delicacies and stored them in his Storage Ring. Due to the inscription and formation inside, the food would not go bad even if it was stored for hundreds of years. When the food was taken out, it must be warm and fresh.

"It... You have given us too much food. How can we finish all!" Chu was a little startled.

Food had always been scarce in a desolate place like Ocean Forest. As a result, the population of the Heavenly Wasteland Tribe had always been limited to less than 1,000. At that time, without the support of top masters, the tribe's range of activity was only within a hundred miles. After each expedition, the warriors of the tribe could only bring back a limited amount of food which could only feed a few people.

The young man named Hu was right. If it were other tribes, an idiot or a good-for-nothing like the white-robed young man would have died alre