Yang Jian walked alone on the streets of Dachang City, which were very familiar to him as he had grown up, studied, and lived there since childhood...
But now, the streets were far less bustling than before.
Desolate and depressed, the majority of the shops on either side of the road had closed down, and many were directly transferring or selling their properties.
It seemed that the impact of the last incident was still lingering, and a return to the past vibrancy seemed unlikely.
"Although it's a lot quieter, at least the city is stable now, and no new incidents have occurred," Yang Jian thought to himself.
He wasn't wasting time wandering the streets aimlessly; he was making a round of the city to get a grasp of the situation and also to inspect it. If there were any unsolved supernatural incidents in the city, he wouldn't mind resolving them before he left, considering his current state was well-suited for dealing with such matters.
A moment later.