"Is your infant mortality rate very high?" Xue Dili asked a beast-eared maiden who came to him for treatment.
On top of her head, she seemed to have ears like a lion's, yet in her pupils at the moment, there was no longer a lion, only an expression worn down to numbness.
"Very high..." she seemed to say numbly, "I know many people's children, they all died, many died soon after birth, many didn't survive the pollution of evil energy and died early..."
"And some are polluted so fast that they're unable to even bear offspring, probably over half fall into this category..." she seemed to casually state a number.
She lifted her clothes, revealing the simply wrapped side breast, and the entire left side of the breast along with the shoulder to the forearm where a black, pulsating, twisted tumor began.
"Over half the people can't even live to parenting age?" Xue Dili fell silent upon hearing this estimated figure, which was roughly the same as Obsidian's report.
