Hundred Days of Life

"Oh my god, what did we do wrong? Why are you doing this to us?"

In Liyang, cries continued. The citizens of Liyang, who were struggling in pain, only had despair in their eyes.

They watched as the hole above their heads grew larger and larger. Most of the land had been drowned by the Heavenly Water. They had no idea what they had done wrong. Why did the heavens treat them like this?

Under this calamity, countless innocent lives were lost, and countless families were on the verge of extinction.

Such a hellish scene fell into the eyes of all the disciples of the immortal holy lands. They only felt helpless and angry.

"Sigh…"

Liu Qingfeng leaned weakly against a big tree with a sigh.

In the past few months, he had led tens of thousands of Heaven Mending Sect disciples to the disaster area and saved countless innocent citizens.

However, many people still lost their lives to the Heavenly Water.