"Even a hundred years later, the lingering effects haven't dissipated; this Dongyue City and its surrounding area remain the main battleground, which is why I think you should head directly to the vicinity of Dongyue City."
"What do you think of this explanation?"
He took a sharp intake of breath.
Regarding the internal forces in the Central Plains, he had a rough understanding. Although he wasn't very familiar with the Southern Border, he had previously mingled with Cen Yueyue for quite some time and knew a bit through observation.
As for Dongyue, he was truly clueless. He had no idea that the seemingly low-profile Dongyue was fighting so fiercely. This isn't just fierce; it's...
Madness.
Hundreds of thousands of cultivators had died miserably. This was almost a level of annihilation, with the population reduced to about thirty percent. Even in the war-torn final days of certain historical dynasties, such horrific scenes hadn't occurred.