The words of the Chunmu Old Man once again plunged the Great Hall into deep contemplation, as everyone weighed the feasibility of his suggestion, given the vast discrepancies between plans and actual actions.
"I think we can increase the number of accompanying alchemists, ensuring that each migrating group has no less than a hundred people."
"Over the past half-month, I've observed that along the way, the ancient forests are dense with leaves, dark and chilly, full of miasma and shadow energy. The cold seeps into the bodies of women and children almost imperceptibly. If there were medicinal herbs to resist the cold, it could greatly reduce the internal consumption."
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Suddenly, the warriors in the hall began to voice their thoughts, gathering their ideas together. Ding Shan nodded slightly, continuously gathering these suggestions
