Chapter 870
Ryan put in great effort to plow Camelia's land back and forth multiple times. By the time he had sown the seeds, the stars dimmed in the lightening sky, and the moon had set over the horizon.
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Three days after they had started digging the pond, Nina descended the mountain at long last with her wooden shovel to join them. When her eyes occasionally met Sherry's, sparks would fly. Their eyes would blaze with mutual hatred. They seemed all set for a new round of confrontation.
Ryan went to the forest to saw some wood. He intended to bring it back to the camp afterward. While focused on his task, he suddenly heard the familiar sound made by a certain animal coming from nearby.
His heart skipped a beat, and the saw fell from his hands. "Hippopotamuses!"
The last time Ryan saw hippos was at their previous camp. Back then, the hippos caused trouble but hadn't knocked over their stilt houses. Hippos weren't typically aggressive, but if they felt threatened, they could attack. Given thei

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