Having wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead, Chu Feng re-cast Wind Concealment on himself and then silently leaped onto the rooftop.
Glancing in the direction of the earthen walls, the Ridgeback Serpent Demons' line of sight should have been unable to reach him here, allowing him to finally relax, as he scanned the surroundings of the Inner City beneath the dim moonlight.
He saw a row of simple but neatly planned thatched houses, connected by straight paths that intersected at right angles.
Not far away, in the center of the Inner City, there stood a large set of buildings strikingly out of place amid the modest thatched homes.
These thatched houses were made of mud bricks mixed with plants' roots and stems, thus looking decrepit but were actually quite sturdy.
As Chu Feng looked at the thatched houses, a strong feeling of discomfort arose within him.
