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In the end, however, it seemed like he had absolutely nothing to worry about.
People either nodded and smiled politely at him or ignored him altogether, brushing past without a second glance.
Do they see me as a local?
He Lingchuan knew full well that the soldiers and citizens of Panlong were notoriously wary of outsiders. Any unauthorized intruder was branded a spy and executed without mercy.
Could it be that, because he had once fought side by side with the Gale Army, the Generous Pot had now granted him passage?
With questions swirling in his head, he pressed onward.
The road wound through green hills and clear streams, wildflowers spilling across the slopes in bright carpets. Butterflies danced in pairs above the blossoms, and the crops in the fields thrived in the spring sun.
It all seemed so peaceful. In fact, it was more serene than even most of the countryside the Coordinating Army had marched through.
Yet this was the Panlong Wasteland, a land steeped in blood, nourished by the lives of countless dead.
And ahead, Panlong City grew ever nearer, ever more imposing.
Its outline resembled what he had glimpsed within the Panlong Illusion Realm, though here the angles were less severe, the fortifications less complete. Most striking...
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