Chapter 594 Xerxes and the Immortal Torch

The red sun rises from the eastern sky, the golden sunlight disperses the darkness that covers the earth, but does not dispel the clouds of war on this land. On the cliff, Ning Tao looked down at the scene of several thousand people grabbing water below, dense heads, various waterfilled vessels, no one lined up, the scene was chaotic. That much water was enough for several thousand people to drink for a week, but what about after a week? Without water they would die, so while there was still water everyone wanted to store a little more for themselves and their families. As for whether or not others had water to drink, who cared?