Last time Du Yu came to the Third District, it was during the polar night. It was truly a dark and windy night.
Back then, the only light in the world was the Ashen Arrow hanging high in the sky.
Now, it was Du Yu's first time seeing Xuena City in the daylight.
The winter sun shone through layers of cold fog, illuminating the tall walls and the towers where soldiers were stationed.
Mmm... it feels just like a prison~
As the military vehicle slowly came to a stop outside the West Gate, the group disembarked one by one.
Gu Wenming handed invisible headphones to the mentor and student duo and asked, "Leader, do you need the troops to accompany you?"
"No need." Du Yu shook his head while putting on the headphones.
Beneath the high walls, outside the iron gate, the soldiers stood silently on guard.
Looking at the frost-covered soldiers with solemn expressions, Du Yu felt a sense of nostalgia while also sensing a hint of "entering a prison."
