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Chapter 943: Chapter 932 Beastman Plane 52

"Why is that? How are you going back with the heavy snow swirling outside? It’s not easy to travel," the Clan Leader said with concern.

"We don’t need to go outside, we can get back directly," Yan Mo explained, then continued, "We’ve just made contact with our side and can go back for a while.

As you’ve heard before, the current strength of our houses can’t withstand the blizzards of the Ice Age. We’re going back this time to find people and tools to come here and build a base that can withstand them. When the Ice Age arrives, everyone can move in, and we won’t have to worry about the cold and hunger.

However, the flow of time on our side is different from yours, seven days pass here for every one day there. We need to go back for fifteen days to gather manpower and collect tools, which, according to your time, would be just by the time spring arrives here. That’s when we’ll return." freēwēbnovel.com

"That long!" The Clan Leader thought it would only take a month at most, but it turned out to be much longer, which made him somewhat anxious. If they didn’t return by then and people from the Four Great Tribes came looking for them, he wondered how he would manage.

"Don’t worry, we will definitely come back. Even if you don’t trust us, you must trust your Beast God. We’ve made a deal with him. If we don’t help you through the Ice Age, our deal would be void.

We’ve all been working hard here for over a year, it can’t all be for nothing," Yan Mo reassured him as he saw the Clan Leader’s anxious demeanor.

Hearing about the Beast God, the Clan Leader visibly calmed down a bit.

"Wait a moment, I’ll call the Priest over, perhaps he thinks more thoroughly about things," the Clan Leader thought of the Priest.

"Alright," Yan Mo nodded and sat to the side to wait.

The Clan Leader called Hu Ya and asked him to find the Priest and bring him over, mentioning that there was something to discuss.

Hu Ya glanced at Yan Mo then quickly ran out.

About ten minutes later, the Priest and Hu Ya rushed in, gasping for breath.

"What happened?" the Priest caught his breath and asked.

"It’s about Mr. Yan wanting to go home for the entire winter. If you have anything you want to discuss, better ask now, just in case it cannot be resolved after they leave," the Clan Leader handed him a bowl of warm water and spoke.

After taking a sip of warm water and catching his breath, the Priest looked at Yan Mo.

"Mr. Yan, isn’t it unsafe to go back at this time?" the Priest was concerned about the heavy snow outside.

"We don’t have to go outside; we use something called a teleportation gate, which can take us directly back," Yan Mo explained and then shared how long they would be gone according to their time versus the time ratio here.

"According to what you’ve said, Mr. Yan, when you come back, it would be a few days into spring. What preparations should we make for the spring planting?" the Priest was mainly concerned about this.

"Regarding that, you can start by turning over the soil to let it soak up a few days of sunlight, or you could burn some leaves on the land to kill any insect eggs and also enhance the soil’s fertility.

Then get the sweet potatoes and potatoes sprouting; I’ve also taught you how to do that before.

After these tasks, we should be back," Yan Mo explained.

"Alright, I’ve noted it all down, then we’ll see each other in spring," the Priest listened seriously and memorized his instructions.

"See you in spring, then I’ll head back now, and please kindly clear up the snow around our place," Yan Mo stood up and gave thanks.

"That is only right," the Priest said with a smile.

After Yan Mo finished, he left the Clan Leader’s cave-house under the watchful eyes of the Priest and the Clan Leader, heading back to his own house.