Inside Jing Nan City.
Without Wanhxiang Building, without all sorts of stories.
Yi Lin was quite bored.
He found an inn that had been newly refurbished in Jing Nan City to settle down, and it didn't take long for him to blend in as a local.
Within Jing Nan City, heavily armored soldiers patrolled from time to time, creating an atmosphere both inside and outside, like an iron fortress's heavy oppression.
Yet, there were almost no street beggars or travelers braving the elements.
The inhabitants of Jing Nan City had support for the aged, enough food and clothing, each with their own jobs and duties.
The customs and landscapes here were a bit different from what Yi Lin initially imagined.
After a little inquiry, Yi Lin understood.
Although the Southern King imposed harsh taxes in the Thirteen Provinces of the Wild South, he implemented entirely different policies for his root—Jing Nan City.
He provided various jobs, including construction, production, farming.
