At the entrance to Xihe Bay Village, Jin Feng sat in the shade, watching the weeds growing on either side of the threshing ground. Since his rise to prominence, the threshing ground had seen several wars and was often one of the most fiercely contested areas.
The once yellow land was now stained brown with blood, and the weeds grew more lush than anywhere else. Previously, the threshing ground was a gathering place for villagers, where many would congregate during mealtimes.
However, since Jin Feng annihilated the Iron Can Mountain bandits here, no one has come to eat there anymore.
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