After Jiang Liu and the others walked about a hundred miles forward, they stopped.
It wasn't that Jiang Liu and the others didn't want to move forward, but because there was no path ahead anymore.
As far as the eye could see, there was a vast expanse of water, with occasionally a few taller buildings, whose rooftops could still be seen poking out of the water.
Flooded, the whole of Southern Dipper City had been completely submerged.
This was not just hearsay, but a fact.
"Such a tragic sight..." Watching all of this, Jiang Liu murmured silently in his heart.
Although he had already roughly understood the truth of the matter from the Golden Hair Lion's words, understanding through words and seeing with one's own eyes are completely different experiences.
Learning from books always feels shallow, to truly understand, you must experience it firsthand!
