Chương 4095: The secret realm of Tiankeng (1)

The scorching sun was like fire, scorching the earth.

As far as the eye could see, the seedlings in the fields were withered, the leaves had dried up and fallen, and the ditches and lakes all revealed cracked river beds.

The air was extremely dry, without a trace of moisture, making people feel uncomfortable even when breathing.

The sudden outbreak of a great drought caused the people to live in misery, and countless living beings died from the drought.

The people were begging and praying for a good rain, or else they might end up starving to death.

Ordinary people had it the toughest. They had to rely on the heavens for a living. When the years went by, they would start to worry about their livelihood.

If the country was in turmoil, it would be even more difficult, and the days would be extremely difficult.

If it was more serious, there would be countless corpses, or blood would flow, and the White bones would be eaten by the barbarians.