A Flying Boat hovered over a mountain valley. The Cultivators aboard looked down at the valley below.
"Quick! Report the situation here to the Sun Worship General."
In the valley, countless pens and sheds had been built in tiers along the mountainside, just like a mortal's livestock pasture. But these sheds weren't for housing animals; they were for mortals, each one disheveled and clad in nothing but rags.
After generations of domestication and breeding by the Wolf Demons of the Yingyue Kingdom, these mortals were no different from savages.
There was even a slaughterhouse in the valley, built by the Wolf Demons from earth and stone. On wooden racks outside, tanned human skins and smoked human flesh hung in rows. Bloodstains covered the ground, and flies buzzed everywhere.
The mortals watched their own kind being butchered with only numbness in their eyes. Only when they looked up at the Flying Boat in the sky did a flicker of curiosity flash through their dazed gazes.
