The neighboring province was too far away.
The furthest Li Hao had ever been in his life was the Hengduan Canyon. Right now, all he wanted to do was go home.
Although Silver City was small, it still had some warmth.
After his childhood friend died, his teacher was still by his side. Now that his teacher had left, Li Hao wasn't too lonely. At the very least, he got to know the members of the demon hunting squad. The captain was a good person.
The worn-out carriage finally entered the Silver City.
This small town was as peaceful as ever.
Without Li Hao and Yuan Shuo, very few people would come to disturb this small border town. Even if an ordinary Yue Ming came, she probably wouldn't be able to leave.
By the time they returned to Silver City, the sky was already bright, and it was almost noon.
The Silver City didn't have any walls, and it wasn't an ancient building. It was open on all sides, and anyone could enter at will.