In a certain corner of this world, tens of thousands of survivors were gathered.
Their faces were Haggard, and their bodies were covered in wounds, as if they had experienced countless hardships.
If one was high up in the sky, they would be able to notice the abnormality in this area. There seemed to be a faint energy shield covering the land.
The strange power that could cause survivors to fall asleep had never affected this place from the beginning.
This was a shelter for survivors, the only hope for survival.
Just as the survivors were discussing in low voices why the surrounding darkness had suddenly disappeared, a human figure suddenly appeared in the sky. It was Tang Zhen who had killed the strange man.
The moment he appeared, the ground became so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. It was as if no one existed.