The neighboring province was too far away from home. Rift Canyon was the furthest that Li Hao had ever traveled thus far in his life. All he wanted to do was return to Silver City. It was small, but there was some warmth there.2

He had his teacher after his best friend from childhood died. He wasn’t too lonely even after his teacher was gone—he’d befriended the Demon Hunters. Everyone, including the captain, was nice.0

The tattered car finally drove into Silver City boundaries. It was quiet as usual inside the small city. Few came to disturb its peace when both Li Hao and Yuan Shuo weren’t present. At the same time, regular Darkmoons weren’t able to leave the city after coming by for a look.2

The sun had fully risen by the time they returned to Silver City. It was almost noon. There were no walls around the city as it wasn’t an ancient metropolis. Accessible on all sides, anyone could enter.0

Having just returned from the ruins, it took a moment for the trio to adjust to being back home. They warily considered the storefronts on the sides of the streets. It seemed...1