In a certain city in the southern part of Ye Li Heaven.
Unlike most other cities that had turned into ruins,
the streets of this city were bustling and crammed with makeshift shelters, gathering refugees from all corners of Ye Li Heaven who had fled here.
Through the vision of the Law Realm, each person had a bright red timer above their heads, representing the time they could continue to stay in the city.
Once the timer hit zero and they couldn't afford the fee to extend their stay, they would be driven out of the city and into the perilous wilderness surrounding it.
Amid these refugee tents, a fly with a fat human head was slowly flying, making its way into the shadows of a narrow alleyway.
The fly, foolishly perched on the shoulder of a young man, murmured, "My good son! It's so lively outside, when will we join in the fray?"
