The sun set in the west, it was evening.
Ceasing their search, Mo Liancheng and the others returned to the abandoned Emperor Palace.
They didn't touch the things here lightly, just casually found a roof to temporarily rest under. Qin Ling started a fire, took out some roasted meat from the storage bag, along with clear water, planning for tomorrow after tonight. Seeing this, Qin Ling also knew... the coming days would surely be busy.
The problem was, the Master had important things, surely unable to help.
And a certain Lady, likely couldn't help much either, it would ultimately rely on him to tidy up.
But could he handle it alone?
How long would it take? Qin Ling suddenly had an idea, "Master, should we go outside to find some people to come back and help clean up this ruined city, alright? If the Master doesn't want outsiders to know about this place, once they're done working... we can keep them if possible, if not, toss them to the Demon Beast pack."
