After some conversation, Li Tian and the other two found out that the girl's name was Nangong Wan 'er. She was born in an ordinary family, and her cultivation was only at the late gold core realm. In the wasteland city, she was almost at the bottom.
Under Nangong Wan 'er's lead, the three of them went around a few streets and arrived near another Inn. At this time, the sky was almost dark, and the sun was already setting.
"Young master, we've arrived." Nangong Wan 'er suddenly stopped and pointed at a few tall buildings on the street.
Several high-rise buildings were quite prosperous, faintly surrounding an area. The area it occupied was not small and seemed to be able to accommodate a lot of people. On the front gate, there was a plaque hanging with the words "wasteland Inn" written in bold and vigorous calligraphy.
