Mo Fan, You are our Only Hope
Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The people grieved over the deaths of the Top Seaters for three days. The generals and soldiers at the front line no longer had to face the Sea Skeleton King, but none of them were relieved.
They were constantly looking at the horizon with gray skies. They had a strong feeling of suffocation.
Mo Fan had fully recovered during these past three days.
The sea monsters that invaded the Huangpu River had been purged. The remaining survivors were being evacuated from their towns.
As the safe zone kept shrinking, the farmlands, fruit farms, and seafood production were abandoned. The places available for living were shrinking. The demon creatures on land were profiting from humanity's misfortune too, making the outskirts unsafe. The cities were the only safe places for them.