At this time, when everyone stopped to rest, Asakawa Ruo Xiang came to Chu Mo's side with an apologetic face and said in a low voice, "Mr. Chu Mo, I'm sorry... It's my fault for holding everyone back. I keep falling into the marsh, and if it wasn't for me, we wouldn't have been delayed for so long."
"It's alright," Chu Mo smiled and said, "In fact, it can only be said that you were a bit less lucky than others."
"Thank you for understanding." Asakawa Ruo Xiang nodded slightly, her eyes filled with gratitude.
The group paused at the edge of the grassland, and Chu Mo, as if performing magic, took out several roasted lamb legs from his Star Ring and began to roast them.
Before long, the aroma filled the air.
"Everyone, come and have some food."
At this time, Chu Mo spoke to the crowd.
When they smelled the enticing scent, both Leng Meng and Asakawa Ruo Xiang showed surprise: "Chu Mo, where did you get these lamb legs from?"
