Standing at the border of Longxuan Empire, she could clearly see the dark area in the distance.

A wasteland.

The largest one in the bright land, once the base of the demon family, is now the paradise for the survival of the demons.

Just watching from afar, Shen Yanxiao can feel a creepy smell coming from that land.

The whole desolate land is shrouded in a dark cloud. Listen to the general of the border, it has been thousands of years since the dark cloud shrouded the desolate land. It seems that the dark cloud has not disappeared since the defeat of the demons.

The barren land shrouded in the dark clouds has no sunshine for a long time, and many vegetation will wither. The plants that can grow in the barren land are not ordinary vegetation.

There are many, even from the bottom of the earth.

Shen Yanxiao handed over the corresponding procedures to the border Garrison for handover. Special permission is required to enter the barren land, otherwise the garrison would not let people enter the dangerous area.

At the time of Shen Yanxiao's handover, the general in charge of the handover looked at Shen Yanxiao in surprise. He was amazed at her beauty, her age, and the city building order in her hand.

He almost finished the imperial chapter of Longxuan. Next, he opened a copy of the barren land, and looked forward to Shen Yanxiao's glorious history as a demon lord.