There was no doubt in Sutron's heart, and his mind was still stuck at the moment when Liu Xuanqing left. Seeing the departing back, the indescribable confusion in his heart was still moving. He would rather be ruthless and unjust, and would rather be cold-blooded, but there are always some people who are more ruthless and resolute than a "traitor" like him.

At the fork in the road, parting ways, the back of Xia Yanfeng's horse leaving made Sutrun's soul feel lonely. This kind of feeling, as if after this time, he will never see Xia Yanfeng again, Sutron obviously knows that he shouldn't worry too much, but he is so cautious and suspicious...... No, this has gone far beyond "suspiciousness" and has evolved into an uncontrollable anxiety. Suthren doesn't admit that he can't let go, but the facts prove that he really can't let go.

Let's go...... Xia Yanfeng is gone...... is like Liu Xuanqing, I am afraid that if I go, it will be the reincarnation of fate...... For some reason, Sutron's heart was extremely uncomfortable, and he always felt like he had lost something, inexplicably sad, inexplicably lonely.

Sutron couldn't deceive himself, he was such a cold and tough man on the outside, he didn't even blink an eyelid when he killed, but deep down he had a soft world that no one could enter. Maybe everything he did, his worries, his suspicions were only for his own interests and ambitions, and maybe he was really as the world saw that he was selfish and cruel and would not like anyone. But is this really the case? Is it true that the "traitorous males" who are cruel and tyrannical and suspicious and jealous really have no right to pursue "love"?

The confidant in life, just like Liu Xuanqing, is not thicker than water, but he is reluctant to leave. This time, it seemed that there was an ominous premonition, or Sutrun's mentality was not what it used to be, he just cared about the present, even if Xia Yanfeng was about to leave him every once in a while, but he just felt that he needed to cherish those people. He didn't know if he was worried too much or what, he always had the feeling that Xia Yanfeng would be the same as Liu Xuanqing, and he would never return.

The unpredictable future requires people to prepare carefully, and what he Sutron does is right or wrong, and he can only interpret everything with victory. His confused heart, undecided, he misses the resolute and resolute self, his heart, and does not want to be a faint pain for anyone. Liu Xuanqing's departure will inevitably leave scars in his heart, and the two once-in-a-lifetime bosom friends, Liu Xuanqing and Xia Yanfeng, they left one after another, even if Su Tren didn't want to think about it.

"President......" Su Hongcang looked at him blankly and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ah......h......h It's just something else that comes to mind. ”

"It's time to move forward, right?" Su Hongcang said, "Whether the president is willing to act according to Mr. Xia's plan depends on the president's will." ”

"Then you still need to remind him?" Sutren regained his normal color, and immediately waved his hand without hesitation, and shouted, "The whole army is forward!"

Following the footsteps of people, Xia Yanfeng will not get lost. The road is open to the end, and the southwest direction is close to the Senkula Mountains, and when you go forward, it is no longer full of gloom and heavy demonic breath, but there are bursts of cold air, but there is no demonic breath.

In the Heavenly Continent, the south belongs to the temperate zone, while the north is the cold zone, so the further north you go, the lower the temperature, and the average person may be so cold that she can't stand it, Xia Yanfeng only felt it roughly, and it was not particularly obvious.

Gilsai City is located in the northwest of the Heavenly Continent, although it is farther south than Feilimu City, but there are several small roads that are inconvenient for people to pass through, for some reason, the cold is particularly heavy, and even Xia Yanfeng will unconsciously shiver a few times when passing by. But when he actually arrived in Gilsay, he wouldn't feel that way anymore.

Low temperatures are inevitable, and these factors are negligible for Xia Yanfeng. Xia Yanfeng's coming here can be regarded as just to distract himself, depending on the situation, everything is not like a harbinger of the undead clan wanting to get involved here.

In Xia Yanfeng's view, Gilsayy City is indeed a very small city, which is not a reference for comparing Lordan City and Tryan City. Even if you compare the city of Felia with the city of Black Rock, the city of Gilsai seems so insignificant.

A small town, in such an area where pheasants do not crow, the only advantage is that there is less worldly hustle and bustle, and it is quiet to the extreme. Outside the city gate, it is not as crowded as Lordan City, only a few people with heavy clothes and sweaters all over their bodies, walking around in and out of the city, and there are very few merchants who come and go to do business, under normal circumstances, they are people who go outside the city to fetch water and chop firewood, they often carry large buckets of water, carry large bundles of firewood on their backs, and go back and forth inside and outside the city.

Sweaters and coats are worn probably because of the cold temperatures due to the proximity to the Senkula Mountains. However, the small size of this city and the scarcity of people have become the focus of Xia Yanfeng's attention.

This city is too small to be mentioned, and Xia Yanfeng naturally couldn't help but snort coldly a few times when he looked at the city from afar, in order to show his disdain. It's no wonder that this city is not only small, but even the city walls are mottled, like old houses in disrepair, Xia Yanfeng really doubts that the city lord of this city really has no money to repair the city walls, or does he want to "enjoy life" by himself, so he is stingy with money? All in all, if the army of the undead clan attacks at this moment, they will not have the slightest resistance, and they will be infected by the whole city in minutes.

Of course, Xia Yanfeng didn't expect such a small city to be able to resist a few tricks in the hands of the undead clan, with the people's strength of this city, it was less than half of the number of the undead legion, no matter which side attacked, it was bound to fall, after all, the strength was there, and the undead would die as soon as they came, and I don't know if they were ready for a big escape from the city.

When Xia Yanfeng officially entered the city of Gilsay, the desolate and depressed street scene almost made him unbearable to look at directly. On the street, there are only a few shops, lazy and lazy, and the signs are dusty old things, and the shopkeepers don't know how to wipe them. The narrowness of the street, the avenue is no different from the alley, there are only a few houses along the street, and there is no sound to be heard, it seems to be a town that has just been washed in blood, if it weren't for the fact that there are still some people strolling on the street, bringing a few traces of the breath of the living, Xia Yanfeng even suspects that this is a dead city ruins, this town really can't arouse his interest in eating, drinking and having fun.

There are no troops in this town, only civilians, walking along the streets, although the houses on both sides are simple, although the storefronts are dilapidated, but at least it can be described as "small sparrows, all kinds of organs", the whole city of land is almost just right to use, no area is deserted, there is no abandoned and uninhabited place in every lot, probably every house is inhabited.

It's no wonder, but Xia Yanfeng doesn't think it's a good thing for these people to be crowded in such a small town. The population is too dense and the place is too small, but they don't know how to expand the city, after all, such a large place in the wild can be used. I don't know if it's because the brains of the residents in the city are too rigid, or for other reasons, in short, the city lord of this city must be an unqualified city lord.

The scenery on the street is not very good, it is about the same as the small town "Linette" that used to pass by, and now it is not yet evening, and the street stalls are almost cleaned up, and it is not even sunset, some shops are closed, and only a few storefronts have not closed yet. The facilities on both sides of the street are also dirty and messy, and even the basic "greenery" cannot be seen. There were no flowers, plants, trees, branches and leaves, and the air smelled muddy and even rancid.

The few restaurants lining the streets are depressed and deserted. In this kind of place, the smell is too obvious, although there is no dangerous atmosphere, but Xia Yanfeng can't see it, and even has the urge to turn this city upside down.

"This uncle ......" Xia Yanfeng stopped a man walking on the road, carrying firewood on his back and carrying a short axe, he knew at a glance that he was an uncle who had returned to the city after chopping firewood, so he patiently asked politely, "Excuse me...... Where is your lord?"

"You're from a foreign country, right?" the uncle looked at Xia Yanfeng with strange eyes, and said in surprise, "Young man, are you looking for our city lord...... Is there anything that matters?"

"No...... But I like it, uncle, you can answer my questions. Xia Yanfeng stared at him with eager eyes.

The uncle shook his head: "I don't know...... Our lord here has always been haunted......"

"There is no head out of the ghost!" As soon as the uncle said this, Xia Yanfeng's eyes instantly became sharp, and his tone gradually became vicious, "Don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, you must know...... Your look betrayed you......"

"You...... You ......" the uncle's eyes widened in surprise.

Xia Yanfeng thought about it and knew that the city lord here was not worthy of the word "elusive" at all, and the city lord here, based on what he had seen, must be a mediocre person who could no longer be mediocre, or even close to "waste", what could be the great deal? If the city lord of Gilsai City was really powerful, how could he not prosper the economy, improve the air, and expand his homeland?

"Speak quickly......" Xia Yanfeng snorted coldly angrily, his eyes full of murderous and fierce light.

"I ...... I...... I don't know......" The uncle couldn't help but tremble, as if he was frightened by Xia Yanfeng's momentum.

"Don't you know, then you should know now, right?" Xia Yanfeng inadvertently moved, put his palm on the uncle's arm, the uncle subconsciously looked, hurriedly overjoyed, and reached out to take something golden as quickly as possible.

"Ah...... This is ......" Uncle's surprise turned into a pleasant moment, he wiped his eyes, he couldn't believe it in his dreams, but it was the truth. What Xia Yanfeng handed over was a shiny piece of gold!

"How is it? now you should say it, right?" Xia Yanfeng smiled wickedly. Gold, a must-have for going out, asking for directions, and a must-have for eating and chartering. Money can make grinding ghosts, for the low-level civilians, if you want to ask what from their mouths, money is a "magic weapon to pry the mouth" that has been tried and tested, and those ordinary people, from birth to the present, let alone gold, I am afraid that they have never even seen silver, right? The strong and high-ranking officials and nobles naturally have no shortage of money to spend, but no low-level ordinary people can say "no" to money.

The uncle hurriedly put the gold and his short axe into his pocket, and nodded at Xia Yanfeng: "Yes, yes, I said, I said it all...... The grass people have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, they can't imagine that you are a nobleman, I don't know what the adults command?"

Xia Yanfeng smiled coldly, it seems that this money is really omnipotent for ordinary people. Money is to civilians, like artifacts are to heroes, mortals become grandsons in a second, and the uncle even changes his title and becomes respectful, which has to be said to be a great irony.