A sense of tranquility settled over the land. The war had ended, and people went about their daily lives, unaware of the lingering threat of the remaining demon spawn. The victory over Hila had come at a great cost, but for now, peace reigned.
Zhin and Qiao Daiyu journeyed through the bustling streets, their destination the Zuberk Kingdom.
"Are you certain this is the place?" Zhin inquired, his voice a low rumble amidst the city's noise.
Qiao Daiyu nodded, her eyes glued to the map interface only she could see. "Yes, I can see it clearly..." she confirmed.
"I hope there's no one I know here," Zhin muttered, his usual stoic demeanor masking a hint of apprehension.
"It's still a long way to get there..." Qiao Daiyu sighed, her shoulders slumping slightly.
"How about we take a little break?" Zhin suggested, a rare hint of concern in his voice.
