Meng Manor, Lake Heart Pavilion.
Whoosh.
Meng Chuan descended with his children. He looked at his children. They were clearly still in a daze.
This is the real world? The siblings felt that the buildings were very illusory.
Cities with plumes of billowing smoke, ferocious demon monarchs, and a large number of human corpses. These scenes—more tragic than even their worst nightmares—constantly surfaced in their minds.
A large number of people struggled to survive in the wilderness. They thought of the children that lived underground and stared at the sky through the weeds and the child that had been seriously cultivating on the ship's bow. Countless similar scenes could be seen in the wilderness. On the way back, Meng Chuan and his children passed through the vast wilderness. The siblings saw many such scenes.