In the mountain forest, looking at this scene, he felt even more that a round of drought had completely arrived.
The vegetation in the forest was so lacking in moisture, it was certain that the fields must have cracked entirely.
The cracked fields, the harvest in July and August was bound to be extremely poor.
Last year, there was already a small drought, and this year a large one occurred again. In such a situation, Jiang Ning felt that there would definitely be great chaos this year.
He also thought of Shen Wenyan's injury, the Daoist from the Three Elements Daoist Temple in Dongling City at that time, and the abnormal climate.
An unnamed sense of urgency arose in his heart.
If chaos truly erupted in Guangning Prefecture, this vortex would surely pull him in as well.
"Strength, in times of chaos, only strength can be relied upon!!"
Thoughts flashed through Jiang Ning's mind, and his fist clenched tightly.
Sigh—
