After a moment, Cheng Zongyang asked, "Oh, right. How are you back so soon? Did you bring the people and supplies?"
Zhou Zhendong nodded. "I brought them all. We set out in the middle of the night, took the small trails down the mountain to the main road, and avoided the local paths leading to Tiantuan Village."
Cheng Zongyang nodded.
Zhou Zhendong continued his report. "This time, aside from the few key Martial Artists left behind to protect the village, I brought everyone else."
"Also, the Wilderness Rice in the village has been harvested. Everyone pitched in and started reaping."
At this, Zhou Zhendong's face lit up. "You should have seen it—hundreds of people working enthusiastically in the paddies, reaping the rice. I've never been so happy. It's a super harvest!"
Nearby, Cheng Zongying was also smiling happily, but she didn't seem to have any intention of interrupting.
