Chapter 144: One sweet potato vine, worth a life?

As the group continued to walk forward, Ying Ying Zi Ye's expression suddenly turned strange.

Surrounding these ten thousand mu of fertile land, countless burly soldiers stood in dense rows, keeping guard.

Each soldier held a long halberd, their faces solemn as they watched that vast expanse of sweet potatoes.

It was as if they were terrified that if they blinked for even a second, the sweet potatoes and potatoes would be stolen away.