Li Cheng waited for the white light to disappear before he looked at the city that he had just left. It was still as prosperous as before, but Li Cheng did not dare to underestimate it. He had lived here for three years, and he knew very well how much darkness was hidden behind this prosperity, and how many corpses were buried in that darkness.
"Brother li, this is Moonview city? I heard that this place is called the capital of freedom, and no one would care if someone was killed here. Is that true?" One of the cultivators beside Li Cheng asked.
