A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
The blade wielder from the Yu family felt somewhat relieved.
During the drought, the stimulated demons would become agitated, yet they often calmed down at night. Thus, night patrols didn't require too much worry. However, he and the other officer still took turns patrolling the high slopes.
Chen Mu's figure occasionally disappeared into the darkness until the next morning, when the sun rose again, the blade wielder from the Yu family came to the high slope and looked out, but couldn't see Chen Mu anywhere.
"The master has left,"
said the county officer quietly.
Feeling slightly relieved, the tense feeling dissipated, and he felt regret that he hadn't achieved anything notable, but he was sure that Chen Mu must have gone to patrol the area and would probably return after some time.
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Among the wilderness hills.