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Proper City Planning

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

After nearly half a day of trekking, the Warhorse was already extremely exhausted.

What was gratifying was that a fire had already appeared in front of them. That was the location of the temple ruins. It was also the starting point of the ancient passage during the current trekking process.

They had already returned.

In front of them was the underground of Aaron City.

Kant's second base.

Perhaps it was because they heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the ancient passage, the 50 Rhodoks soldiers in charge of security were holding heavy swords that looked like halberds as they waited in formation.

Only Lord Kant and his troops were able to gallop in this passage.

This was an iron law, a death order.

If there were strangers, these elite level 5 infantrymen would not hesitate to step forward with their weapons to teach them a lesson!

If there were enemies.

Then they would die in front of them!