Bathed in moonlight, Wu Yu moved Yang Chen's body out of the door, and struggled onto the back of the last mule outside the house.

The mule was the last asset that Yang Fan and Liu Yue had left him. They had been able to survive this long thanks to the mule, which had the strength to plow a modest garden to grow vegetables in.

This was the last asset that they had.

Wu Yu directed it out of Willow Town now, leaving the place that he had stayed at for 40 years.

In his past life, 40 years might feel like nothing. Seclusion could take thousands of years already.

But in these 40 years, he had been through an entire life, with all the flavors of life that came with it. He had been fortunate enough to have loving parents, but unfortunately cursed with a frail body that could not even practice martial arts.

"Even if I die, it will be on the road to Capital Wu......" Wu Yu vowed.

Although he should...