In a small city built of earth and stone, the people of the Crescent Moon Lineage lived on without a trace of vitality.
Just then... Swoosh!
A figure flew above the small city and excitedly called out to the whole city, "Everyone, look what I found!"
The people in the city slowly raised their heads.
They looked at the figure in the sky with expressionless faces, still steeped in lifeless gloom.
With a sudden "buzz," the spatial treasure on the figure tossed out an enormous demon fish. He laughed loudly. "I found a huge demon fish! It's enough to feed the whole city for days. We have meat to eat!"
At the sight of the huge demon fish... Whoosh!
The children in the city cried out excitedly and rushed toward the incomparably massive demon fish. They shouted happily, "Young Lineage Master Jianpu is mighty! We can finally eat meat!"
Yet apart from those innocent children, everyone else remained expressionless.
There was no excitement at all.
Some even murmured in low voices, "Has the Crescent Moon Lineage really fallen so low that we have to celebrate for half a day just because we get one meal of meat?"
When they had first been exiled to the Wild Continent, quite a few people still had food stored in their spatial treasures, enough to last them a long while.
But more than ten years had passed, and all the food had long since been exhausted.
"What meaning is there in living like this? We might as well die." Someone else spoke through tears.
Others glared hatefully at the man above. "Our Young Lineage Master Ling Jianpu caught nothing more than a huge demon fish, yet he looks so thrilled. Does he not know to lead us back to Crescent Moon Continent?"
Those soft-hearted