Linyang County.
The streets were cold and desolate, and the few pedestrians hurried on their way.
The tavern handyman busily wiped down the tables and floors, afraid of being fired by the owner if the business was too poor.
In these days, countless people would fight for a job that just provided enough food to eat without asking for pay!
Four consecutive years of natural disasters had brought misery to the people, despite the protection of the Earth God.
Some sold their children in desperation, while others saw their entire families perish.
Nine out of ten homes were empty, and white bones littered the wilderness.
"People always say how wonderful it is to be a god..."
Zhou Yi muttered to himself. Now, when he spoke these words, they felt full of irony.
