SQUEAK SQUEAK...
With the arrival of warmth, Linzhou, already situated relatively far south, transitioned from spring to summer almost unnoticed as April began. Among the green-sprouting branches of plants and trees, the faint chirping of insects began to emerge. These feeble creatures, insignificant and often not even considered Pet Beasts by many Beast Tamers, continued to thrive on this land due to their strong reproductive abilities and tenacious vitality.
However, Su Ping currently had no energy to spare for these trivial beings, which served at most as a backdrop. He glanced at the Big Sun, already high in the sky, wiped the sweat from his forehead, then stood his nearby shovel upright and looked excitedly at what lay before him:
