The mystic horses moved speedily.
After a bit more than an hour, Qiao Mu lifted the curtain and saw the outline of the tall city gate tower in the hazy night fog.
Two large black characters outlined in gold hung on the city wall: Dragon Flame.
The carriage crossed the river protecting the city and stopped in front of the drawbridge. Fang Su only needed to show his face for the soldiers guarding the gate to quickly permit passage.
Qiaoqiao leaned against the carriage window and was curious about everything she saw. She observed the city wall that rose into the sky.
"This city gate tower has been fortified several times." Mo Lian held her petite hand and explained, "To guard against any unexpected circumstances."
Qiao Mu knew what he was referring to by the unexpected circumstances.
Even though the Divine Province wasn't afflicted by zombies at present, who knew in the future.
