In the blink of an eye, twenty years had passed, and returning to Dazhi City felt as if it were just yesterday.
For Shi Chun, the past twenty years since he left Dazhi City had mostly been spent in imprisonment, so his impressions of the city hadn't faded.
As he entered through the city gates, he had disguised himself, not wanting to be recognized. He looked around as he walked; the traces of the passing twenty years hadn't changed the city much, and some familiar faces could still be seen in the shops.
The City Lord Mansion in the center of the city, which was once unattainable for him, now seemed unremarkable.
Left Guard Commander Jiang Wushou was by his side, vigilant of the surroundings, with a few guards nearby blending in like passersby, keeping a discreet distance as they remained on alert.
