One of the elderly men, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, calmly issued the order.
With the order issued, the entire nation of China began to mobilize. The army withdrew into the underground city in an orderly manner, and the survivors remaining on the surface, under the guidance of the government, also entered the underground shelters in an orderly fashion.
Meanwhile, the reactions from different countries varied. Some countries chose to believe China's warning and quickly organized their people to go underground; while others remained skeptical, even believing it to be some kind of Chinese conspiracy.
However, regardless of the reactions from various countries, Chu Wanwan and the celestial beasts did not cease their actions. They fought their way from the countryside to the city, clearing out demons along the way. Wherever they went, demons were annihilated.
Thanks to Chu Wanwan and the celestial beasts' efforts, the demons of Huaxia Kingdom were swiftly eradicated. People emerged from the underground city and, seeing the restored peace, were all moved to tears and filled with jubilation.
"We can finally live in the sunshine again!" an old man said excitedly.
"Yes, it's all thanks to those gods and mythical beasts," another young man remarked.
With the demons and monsters of China eradicated, Chu Wanwan sent her immortal beasts and other cultivators to other countries. She herself remained in China, helping the people of China grow crops.
"Fairy, this place has been hit by a nuclear attack, is it still possible to grow food?" Li Weiguo asked with a frown as he stood in a desolate area on the outskirts of the city.
The wilderness presented a shocking scene, with desolation and death enveloping the area.
On the ground, the scorched earth looked as if it had been baked by a raging fire, with cracks as dense as a spider web, bottomless and crisscrossing, like wounds that had been mercilessly torn apart by the earth.
Those trees that were once lush and verdant are now dilapidated.
Their branches are bare, like dancers stripped naked, standing awkwardly and forlornly in the wilderness.
The leaves had long since withered and fallen due to the ravages of nuclear radiation, leaving only patches of mottled bark tightly wrapped around the withered branches, as if telling the story of their former glory and present decline.
This wilderness is no longer a vibrant natural landscape, but a desolate scene ravaged by nuclear radiation. Every inch of land exudes the aura of death, making one feel incredibly heavy and oppressed.
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