After five long days of travel, Da Xia finally arrived at the southern region of the Demon Realm, finally seeing with her own eyes just how badly the place was ravaged by both famine and plague.
The journey had been arduous, with Qingtan and a small group of soldiers escorting her through treacherous mountain paths and desolate lands. Yet, despite the fatigue that weighed on her shoulders, Da Xia's resolve remained strong. She knew that the task ahead was immense, and the people of the south desperately needed her help.
The air was thick with despair as they approached the first village. The once vibrant fields were barren, the crops withered and dead. Villagers, pale and sickly, wandered aimlessly, too weak to go about their daily lives.