Out of the Cultivation World, Tang Feng made his way beyond the wilderness.
With the nourishment of Spiritual Energy, vegetation grew rapidly, and within a year, giant trees were a common sight.
Some were taller than even two people stacked on top of each other.
Tang Feng was driving fast on the road. In all honesty, looking at the fields towering over a person's height, Tang Feng felt as if he were living in a post-apocalyptic world.
After traveling for a little over half an hour, he saw three small trucks and eight or nine men and women gathered together, eating something.
Under the scorching sun, they would have been in an office, enjoying the air conditioning before.
Especially the three women, with figures that could easily fit as white-collar secretaries, were now part of a Beast Hunting Team.
When it came to salary, the remuneration of a Beast Hunting Team was naturally the highest.
After all, it was a high-risk occupation, with the potential for death at any moment.
