「Inside the carriage.」
Yang Jing looked out through the carriage curtain. The night in the Outer City was much dimmer than in the Inner City. Only a few scattered lanterns swayed at the mouths of the alleys, illuminating the curled-up figures of refugees.
'Getting stronger isn't just for myself, but also to have more control in these chaotic times.'
"Alright," Yang Jing nodded. "I'll go give it a try then."
Seeing him agree, Liu Maolin smiled. "That's the spirit! With your skills, you'll pass sooner or later. Later, I'll find some regulations from the previous years' martial field tests for you. You can study them first."
The carriage stopped at the entrance to Tongyi Square. Yang Jing said goodbye to Liu Maolin and got out.
Chengping Square and Tongyi Square bordered the Inner City, and their public order was usually decent. But tonight was a little different.
