Chaos (1)

"Fled???"

Standing in the middle of the garden, Lu Sheng repeated softly.

It went without saying how vital the presence of Zhen Family was to the Northern Lands.

Without Zhen Family’s repression of supernatural forces, the Northern Lands would not be in much better shape than the drought-afflicted Yun Province. With demons, devils, and ghosts wreaking havoc, the human race would scarcely be able to survive.

Of course, the human race was of value to the Noble Families. So, some other Noble Family would certainly step in to occupy the region. But who knew how many lives would remain in the entire Northern Lands by the time the other Noble Families make a move.

Lu Sheng’s heart weighed like a millstone.

He wasn’t worried about the countless, faceless mob of citizens, but the Crimson Whale Sect and himself.