C742 Not Good the Locusts Are Coming

How was this a black cloud that was about to rain? Even before the harvest was due to start, Bei Feng had already begun scraping at the air violently, causing great pain to his face. The leaves and dried grass on the ground, as well as the dust, had been swept up and covered the entire sky.

Today, the temperature dropped by ten degrees compared to the previous day, which was extremely abnormal