Lu Yan rode on the Blood Slaughter, overlooking the earth.
As far as the eye could see, brown and barren stretched uninterrupted.
Flowers wilted, trees withered.
This was true whether it was mountains, hills, or plains.
Even the vegetation by the lakes and rivers were just the same.
As the Blood Slaughter flew over a mountain, Lu Yan saw some animal carcasses in the forest below, all starved beasts, mostly rotten, emitting bursts of foul smell.
This was a rather remote area, in forests close to the villages, the wild animals had long been captured and eaten.
The scene here was strikingly similar to what had happened in Wo Ye City in Qingfeng County once upon a time.
Next, the Blood Slaughter flew near Changfeng City.
The crops in the villages near Changfeng City were all dead.
Especially in mountain villages like Kaoshan Village, the majority of the villagers there were refugees, all living in terror.
