Du Fu's mind was clearly not in this place.
He just followed Li Bai directly, heading toward the residence provided by the Gu Clan for them.
Du Fu kept observing the surroundings along the way.
Feeling the stability of Julu, his eyes grew increasingly complex, unable to hold back a sigh.
On his journey, he had truly seen far too many bitter social conflicts.
All of this starkly contrasted with Julu.
Making his concern for the country and the people uncontrollable.
Li Bai, after all, had been in Julu for some time and had become somewhat accustomed to it, even occasionally smiling and greeting the children they passed.
The two of them then left Yunshao Pavilion and headed towards the Gu Mansion.
As they approached the mansion's gate, they suddenly saw a team of armored soldiers standing solemnly outside, their swords and spears glinting coldly in the twilight.
"What is this…?"
