As two Flying Transport Vehicles docked at the air harbor of Crimson Moon Tower, Fan Yaoguang and the others stepped out. Their gazes swept across Crimson Moon Town, and astonishment inevitably appeared on every face.
"So many people?" Fan Yaoguang looked at the crowds packed along the streets below, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He had thought there would not be many survivors living in this pure land, yet Crimson Moon Town, the headquarters of the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall, had no fewer than several million people at a glance.
That population was two or three times greater than that of Sky Dome Sanctuary.
"Is that a lot?" One Leaf Floating Cloud looked at Fan Yaoguang's surprise and said indifferently, "Our Crimson Moon Town only has a few million people. Compared to the neighboring cities with populations in the tens of millions, it is far behind."
"Cities with tens of millions of people?" Fan Yaoguang could not help asking, "Just how many people are there here?"
In his view, having several million survivors after the Great Transfer was already remarkable enough—enough to equal the populations of two or three sanctuaries.
A single city with tens of millions of people was simply unimaginable. And from One Leaf Floating Cloud's tone, this pure land likely had far more than one city.
"I do not know about the other three domains, but the Wushan Region alone has at least two billion people," One Leaf Floating Cloud said.
"Two billion?!" Fan Yaoguang's mouth hung open for a moment after hearing that.
Two billion people—far more than the combined population of all the sanctuaries. It even made him wonder who the real survivors were.
Fan Yaoguang's startled reactions, however, only made One Leaf Floating Cloud more certain that this NPC before him was definitely crazy.