The first winter, on the eighth day.
This day was the annual Winter Festival at Cuckoo Town.
During this grand festival, residents skied, ice-sculpted, built snowmen, and ice fished at the venue.
Louis dressed himself up beautifully.
But the five farmers who inherited their grandfather's legacy didn't give much face.
Rarely freed from farming, the five farmers were all busy with something.
Other than Wang Gebi, who hurriedly attended for ten minutes, brought delicate little gifts to the matrons of Cuckoo Town, then hastily left, seemingly more preoccupied with things other than raising favorability.
The rest stood them up.
Afterward, Louis was quite angry.
On the day of the festival.
Yi Lin was in the Lava Mine, specifically, at level eighty-three, fighting jubilantly.
This must be where the difficulty of this trial lies.
After level eighty, the monsters' strength greatly increased.
