The spring breeze gently blows.
Songyi City is located in the south, and it has warmed up considerably after the start of spring.
Recently, outside the city, armies marching past can often be seen, heading to the front line for support.
Seeing the presence of the military, people's worried hearts eased a bit.
With so many troops providing support, the chaotic army shouldn't be arrogant for too long...right?
Since that major attack, the bandits suffered heavy losses.
They lost many elite fighters and had to recuperate.
The remaining days on White Stone Mountain were very peaceful, with no major conflicts or battles.
Time flew by, and a month passed.
The period that Lin Zheyu and his team were stationed ended, and they began their return journey.
Outside the city.
A team of more than two hundred people moved slowly towards Songyi City.
"Finally back, that damned place stifled me. I'm going to play at Baihua Tower for three days and nights!" Jia Yanrong exclaimed excitedly.
