When the dizziness and weightlessness from tumbling through the spatial passage faded, and Ling Zhan's group saw the light again, it meant they had arrived at their destination for reinforcements.
Dianzhou Province, Rocksheep City.
This city was named "Rocksheep" because it produced a delicious farmed Magic Beast suitable for consumption.
It was called the Blue Crystal Demon Rock Sheep.
The horns of this Magic Beast were blue and crystalline, resembling crystal gemstones. In truth, however, they were a material that could be refined into medicinal pills.
When ground into powder, they became one of the essential ingredients for recovery-type pills.
Not only that, its wool was of higher quality than that of ordinary farmed sheep, and its meat was exceptionally tender as well.
The Red Crystal Demon Rock Sheep, which occasionally appeared among these farmed Magic Beasts, was an even greater prize among its kind. Many gourmet connoisseurs were willing to spend a fortune just to purchase one.
Although the presence of Blue Crystal Demon Rock Sheep had made the livestock industry exceptionally prosperous here, the city did not fare well in other respects.
When Ling Zhan and the others stepped out of this crude open-air teleportation point,
perhaps because dusk had fallen, their first impression of the city could be summed up in only two words: desolate.
Yes.
A city actually gave off the bleak, fading air of its twilight years.
It was not that the city lacked people. On the contrary, there were plenty.
Yet it gave people the sense that it would never be able to rise and develop.
The outer walls of every building were rather worn down. Many were even covered in moss, fungal mats, and creeping vines.
In some residential areas, one could vaguely make out stretches of crumbling ruins, bearing the marks of