Yuchi was leisurely walking through the streets and alleys of the human city. It had been a long time since he had returned to this city. When he came back again, there was actually a lot of relief in his eyes.
Perhaps it was because Yuchi was getting older and more sentimental, or perhaps it was because he had seen too many strange things.
The human city gave him a sense of familiarity and normalcy.
'The human race has changed,' Yuchi thought.
He continued to investigate the matter.
The first year after the moon fell, no human cultivators would go around and cause trouble, which kept them safely away from the conflicts.
However, the situation was a little different in the second year.
The humans did not leave the city on their own accord. They were forced to.
The situation at that time was very simple.
