One year later.
Hunyuan Valley.
At this moment, a group of people was heading towards Hunyuan Valley.
Their clothes were tattered, their expressions weary, faces weather-beaten, but their eyes brimmed with hope.
The man leading them was named Yuan Gang, the leader of this group, fleeing from another place.
"We're here, we've finally arrived."
"Is this the legendary Hunyuan Valley? It took us a month, but we finally made it."
"It's said that this place is willing to take in refugees from other areas, it's like a paradise."
"No matter if it's as paradisiacal as the rumors say, at least we don't have to live in caves anymore."
"Exactly, so many people have frozen to death in their sleep recently; it's been too harsh."
People were discussing spiritedly, their eyes filled with a hopeful gleam.
They were all refugees from other places.
If they didn't have the protection of a large camp, they could only hide in caves struggling to survive.
