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At that moment, it had been one year since Zhao Yuling had killed the Ultimate Demi-King of the Mei clan.
At the Lands of Zhuluo.
That was the poorest place within the Lands of Man, and was also the most chaotic place of all. It housed thousands of clans below the Third Level.
These clans, once arrived at this place, were all fated to be done for no matter what they were before this. It would be hard for them to regain their footing in society unless a miracle had occurred.
However, everything had its own way out. Some of the clans were born with the requirement of needing weird circumstances to cultivate. Hence, they seldom relied on resources and were more adapted to chaotic places like the Lands of Zhuluo. They were the kind of clan that could still manage to maintain their own state.
Of course, they could do little more than maintain.
After all, the condition in the Lands of Zhuluo was way too harsh!
