After the party of four—two teachers and two students—finalized the lesson plan, the teachers had a hearty drink with Yin Hu. Then, they bid farewell to Squad 12 and returned to Songjiang Soul Martial University.
Although the ride was only a few hours long, it felt as if they had returned to the real world.
The city walls standing in the north truly had divided this single land into two different worlds.
By the time the group of four made it back to Songjiang Soul City, it was afternoon. The streets weren't exactly bustling, but there were some pedestrians about.
It was a good thing it was daytime. If it had been night, Rong Taotao worried he might mistake these ordinary pedestrians for Snow Ghosts or Snow Corpses...
If he actually took a slash at someone, all hell would break loose.
Riding on Hu Bugui's back behind Gao Lingwei, Rong Taotao couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.
