At the base square.
Li Hao walked out. It was already dark.
This was the first day that hou Xiaochen and the others had left.
The demon hunt squad was still training, and these people were all working very hard. Perhaps it was out of habit, or perhaps it was because they had witnessed Li Hao's strength, and wanted to become stronger.
Be it swords gate or the inspector, these people were all of low status.
There were orphans, ordinary people in society, and people who had accidentally come into contact with martial arts. They all came from the bottom. Other than Hong Qing, no one else had a high status. Even Hong Qing did not feel anything special.
Because, growing up in swords gate, other than Hong Yitang's love for her, there was nothing special about her.
She still had to do the laundry and cook for herself.
