C259 The Rotten Grass Is Fragrant and Thin

Geshu Lang didn't want to talk about this. He turned his head and wanted to change the topic.

The herdsmen chose grass to live in. They set up camp wherever there was water and grass.

It was already late. The herdsmen were busy driving the cows and sheep into the circle. The young men were shouting in an unknown tone.

The sun was as red as blood.

The earth shook violently