Nandu is one of the largest modern international cities in the south.
It is both a strategic location and Lu Fan’s second hometown.
From leaving the gray sea, returning to the secular world.
All clues were telling him that something had happened to Nandu.
All the phone numbers of all my friends in Nandu were unreachable.
Even though he had prepared for the worst, when he stood at the entrance of Nandu City, the scene in front of him still made him feel a little dazed.
The sky was covered with heavy snow that obscured the view, but the city was thigh-deep, but it was full of busy figures.
The sky is not completely bright yet, but as far as the eye can see, there are endless crowds of people and huge rolling snowmobiles, waking up the whole city in silence.
Snowmobiles, rolling and thundering.
Loaded with construction supplies, they are constantly moving in and out of the city.
The endless crowds of people cleared the falling snow to clear the way for these snowmobiles in the city.
Neon lights are flashing everywhere.
Everywhere you can see uniformed staff directing order on site.
Thick smoke filled the air, staining the white snow.
The huge Nandu has become a huge factory filled with countless workers.
A huge urban factory transformed from an international metropolis on the spot!
"What are you doing?"
Lu Fan and Dongfang Yanran were hidden in the blizzard, their eyes silently watching everything that happened in front of them.
"These uniformed personnel seem to be warriors."
"And the level is not low, at least above the level of Grandmaster. It is very easy for one person to supervise hundreds of workers."
Dongfang Yanran's eyes flickered, and she could clearly see everything happening within a thousand meters through the blizzard.
"Based on the ratio of visible personnel, there are probably tens of thousands of people in this city just for the Grand Master."
"I'm afraid there are thousands of the most powerful ones."
"Supreme, there are also three digits."
She murmured slightly: "It has only been two years, but the number of supreme beings who were once rare in the secular world has actually become overwhelming."
"And this is only what we can see."
"The tide is coming. It seems that many unknown things have happened in the two years since we were absent."
"Hurry up!"
Just as the two of them were paying attention, a roar and scolding suddenly came from behind them.
"Snapped!"
The whip sounded, followed by the woman's painful scream.
"In the age of the end of the Dharma, all people are workers."
"Do you still plan to continue being your eldest young master?"
"Get up for me, and as long as the person is alive, you can fuck me until you die!"
The angry scolding was harsh, and a figure fell down and rolled in the snow under the whip of a man.
The human figure is in ragged clothes and covered with frostbite in the extremely mild snowstorm.
Under the whip, the skin split open with bloody marks, and his face was wailing in pain, and his appearance was too horrible to look at.
Lu Fan frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Seeing that the man was dying, he was about to be whipped to death with the last blow of the whip.
He hasn't made a move yet.
When the Grand Master was supervising him, green vines suddenly appeared on his chest and pierced his chest. His body was completely destroyed on the spot, not even the dregs were left.
The man fell to the ground, his eyes filled with despair and glazed over.
He originally thought that he would die directly and tragically.
Because in the past year or so, there have been not only 50,000 but also 30,000 workers like him who died under the whip in Nandu.
He had already accepted his fate, but he never imagined that in the end, he would not die. In their eyes, he was like a devil's overseer, but his soul immediately disappeared.
