Two more days passed, and Huo Yuhao's life in the caravan became especially regular. Every day, he arranged and prepared meals for everyone in the caravan, then released Spiritual Detection to examine their surroundings.
This was already Huo Yuhao's fifth day traveling with the Yue Ye Caravan since leaving Imperial Dragon Pass. However, frequent Demon Race attacks had slowed the caravan's progress considerably, and so far, they had covered only a quarter of the journey.
Even with the help of Huo Yuhao's Spiritual Detection, the caravan could not completely avoid those Demon Race attacks.
The deeper they ventured into Demon Race territory, the more demons attacked the caravan out of hunger. There were so many that even with Spiritual Detection, few routes were safe.
Sometimes, demons came from every direction, almost completely blocking the caravan's routes. Whether high-ranking or low-ranking, they displayed extraordinary unity when facing the caravan.
So far, Huo Yuhao had not seen infighting break out among any of the demons attacking the caravan. Instead, several groups of demons frequently joined forces to attack them.
Perhaps because of their hunger, demons of every race chose to attack the caravan together at this moment.
Such attacks on caravans had happened before, but never this frequently.
The current situation, however, had been caused by the previous Holy War-the famine brought about by the enormous food shortages the Holy War had created.
There were also large numbers of high-ranking demons who had lost limbs or suffered severe injuries during the Holy War, fled the battlefield, and wandered through Demon Race territory.
They made this journey extraordinarily dangerous.
Of course, as Huo Yuhao saw everything around the caravan through Spiritual Detection, something inexplicably twitched within his heart.
Even though Huo Yuhao knew he was human, that those opposite him were demons, and