C217 Volume 49 Teleportation City 1

In the blink of an eye, winter had arrived. The crops in City of Death had gone through the last harvest, and every family had stored up an endless amount of food. In just half a year, these poor people, who had been fed and fed for three meals a day, were able to live a good life.

Of course, the ten huge granaries in the city were also piled up in two of them