Four figures came to a stop before the Western Rat King and Mo Zhizhi.
Mo Zhizhi's eyes were rimmed red, and she stepped forward, hugging Mo Yan tightly and sobbing softly.
Mo Yan could only pat Mo Zhizhi's back gently, comforting her in a soft voice, "It's alright now, it's alright..."
Xue Zhuyong stood aside, silent.
Seeing this, Lu Qingshan chose not to say more, taking the Western Rat King with him and leaving the area first.
Some issues could only be resolved by those involved, and it wasn't suitable for outsiders to intervene.
...
Five days later.
Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian walked side by side, strolling along the streets of Jiaolong City.
No, it should be called Dragon Slaying City now.
The day after the Jiaolong Demon King fell into the Spiritual Abyss, the Saber Cultivator officially took over the city and renamed it Dragon Slaying City.
The streets were bustling with countless pedestrians, and market stalls surrounded the area, the spacious roads jam-packed.