The Wastelands
翻訳者: Nyoi-Bo Studio 編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The mayor of Muhong City had perished in battle and large numbers of Muhong City cultivators had escaped in all directions. The Yingyun City crisis was finally over. After this war, there would most likely be very few people who would dare to set their eyes on Yingyun City.
Three days later, on a watchtower in Yingyun City...
It was drizzling and everywhere one looked, it was misty as though they were in a painting.
"Brother Mo Wen, won't you stay a few more days in Yingyun City?"
Huai Hongxiu and a group of Yingyun City cultivators were sending Mo Wen off. Since the crisis was over, Mo Wen naturally would not continue staying in Yingyun City.
"I have other matters at hand, so I won't be disturbing you any longer," Mo Wen said calmly.
There was a look of disappointment in Huai Hongxiu's eyes. However, she did not say anymore. She retrieved a sachet on a plate that the servant maid beside her was holding and gracefully presented it to Mo Wen.