Four days after the Demon Dragon Elder left Great Deer City, an ordinary black iron carriage quietly drove out of the city.

The one driving the carriage was an unsmiling middle-aged man. His expression was cold and he looked straight ahead. Occasionally he glanced around, light bursting out in his eyes.

Behind the carriage was an old man of the Demon Fox Clan riding atop a horned horse. He wore ordinary blue robes and had a sack slung across his back. He had the appearance of a steward or even an accountant.

Great Deer City which had survived a disaster and the demons who lived within had no idea that those who helped them make it through had quietly left.

Of course, to be more exact, the reason they encountered such a terrifying catastrophe-level beast tide was also because of them.

So Qin Yu never thought of harvesting any gratitude from Great Deer City, nor did he take anything from them. Since Feature wanted to see the wider abyss world, he would simply depart.

The seemingly ordinary carriage was spacious and comfortable inside. A thick demon beast...