Sizzle—
The blood rain extinguished the last trace of flame on the Golden Crows, and the world around them sank completely into darkness.
Su Yuan swept out his hand, activating Demonic Art: Finger Beast once more.
The nine Golden Crows' subjugation level immediately rose to 60%. Unless their lives were in danger, they would never betray him.
However, even though the Golden Crows had already been subdued, Su Yuan had no intention of returning their feathers. Instead, he made them clearly state that they had "given them willingly," clearing the debt recorded in the Dragon Emperor Coin.
Then he led the nine Golden Crows back to Chen Nuoyi and the hundred thousand ordinary people.
The sky was still drizzling with scarlet blood rain. Wherever it fell, a bloody wind rushed into their faces.
But the hundred thousand ordinary people from ancient times weren't afraid of the blood rain. On the contrary, they excitedly brought out all kinds of containers, catching as much of the rainwater as they could.
This stuff was precious. Boil it up, and you'd have a pot of blood curd that could fill your belly.
"The immediate crisis is over. Can we start building a camp for the ordinary people now?"
Chen Nuoyi asked.
Su Yuan nodded slightly.
"We should find a flat area suitable for building a fortified city and settle there. But a city alone won't be enough to help ordinary people survive in this savage world."
"More importantly, they need to learn how to withstand natural and man-made disasters, and fight off Demon Beast attacks!"
Su Yuan spoke solemnly, like a living sage who had taken it upon himself to enlighten all the people.
The Girl looked at Su Yuan's stern expression, but couldn't summon much reverence for him.
She had a vague feeling