Behind the Wutong Temple, Lin Yan not only worshiped Elder Yan but also paid homage to the generations of the Human Clan who had died for Qifeng Prefecture.
After leaving the temple, he declined the dinner invitation from the City Guard Mansion and wandered the inner city, observing its sights.
This place was even more prosperous than the inner city of High Willow City.
Next to the body of the Divine Tree of Wutong, the inner city that had been constructed resembled a peaceful and flourishing age.
The eerie night outside the city walls, the endless evil creatures, and the struggling survival of the Human Clan seemed like a scene from another world!
"Sometimes, after living in the inner city for a long time, one might momentarily forget that this is an era of crisis for the Human Clan."
Mr. Lu was walking beside Lin Yan on these brightly lit streets and remarked, "Yet those who hold the highest authority in Qifeng Prefecture mostly reside within the inner city!"