"Nine Towns at the southern foot of Moao Mountain, Beishuo Town, large camps with over a hundred thousand people, Ice Abyss, Ancient Abyss Era, five kinds of deceitful monsters, Artisan Deceitful Monster, Wood Puppet Monster, Yang Ning, Li Hu, Luo Ming..."
Shi Qing's response was very long, and even after the three of them descended Tower Mountain, he hadn't finished speaking.
What he described truly broadened Xia Hong's horizons.
Even though Xia Hong had been in this world for over four months.
But in reality, even up until now, aside from his own small patch of land, Xia Hong knew nothing about the outside world.
He didn't even know the specific time or year.
Of course, humanity has degenerated to this point, so there's probably no formal calendar.
It wasn't until today, hearing these contents from Shi Qing's mouth.
A large camp with over a hundred thousand people, Beishuo Town, and the other Eight Towns.
