Falling Moons in a Barren Year, the Cub is Idle

Qin Luoluo lived in a daze for over ten years. Then came the drought, and mountain bandits attacked the village...

Qin Luo, a newly admitted college student, experienced the apocalypse. Her p...

Chapter 242 All worldly affairs are illusions!

All of this made them less sentimental; they cherished everything, but also took everything in stride.

Therefore, for them, separation is merely the beginning of a new chapter.

The two left Chiling Mountain completely, and Wu Hua looked around at the official road with some confusion.

"Luo Luo, where are we going? We don't even have a destination, we're like headless flies!"

Qin Luo showed it the route map she had drawn earlier.

"Who said we don't have a goal? Have you forgotten what I told you before? We're going to Xiyou Kingdom to see beautiful women and eat delicious food!"

Wu Hua then remembered what Qin Luo had said earlier.

"Alright, let's set off now! Your route map is heading towards Fengting County, let's go back to Qixia Village and take a look! We'll also visit the Mountain Lord while we're at it!"

"Okay! Let's do it this way! Let's set off with the donkey-hide gelatin!"

Upon hearing this, Ejiao quickly spurred his donkey and sped off towards Fengting County!

What would normally be a three- or four-day journey, it covered in a day and a half.

Before noon, the two arrived in Fengting County.

Although the drought has passed, the people who migrated have not returned.

Today, Fengting County is in ruins, with its city gates half-closed and damaged wooden doors creaking in the wind.

It sounded particularly eerie. Qin Luo had Wu Hua prepare it and hurried the donkey-hide gelatin into the city.

The houses on both sides of the street were smashed and destroyed.

The roof had collapsed, doors and windows were missing, and the walls were peeling. A gust of wind blew, stirring up withered leaves and dust from the ground, making the scene even more desolate.

The sound of donkey-hide gelatin's footsteps echoed through the empty city, creating an indescribable sense of loneliness.

Passing through the market, stones and wooden frames were scattered everywhere on the ground, and occasionally there was a skeleton or two...