Not only that, the whole town seemed to be shrouded in a layer of ominous clouds. It covered the entire small town underneath, giving it a ghostly aura.
"I guess it's too desolate here! Look at the clouds overhead, it might rain tonight. Let's hurry into town and find a guesthouse to stay for the night!"
Zhou Feng also furrowed his brows slightly but didn't pay much attention, as the clouds overhead seemed to be nothing special, just ordinary dark clouds.
At this moment, Zhuo Qingwei seemed like a gentle young wife, gently nodding a bit, then tugging the horse along, following alongside Zhou Feng, they leisurely entered this desolate town.
The village looked desolate even from the outside, but upon entering, you realized it wasn't just desolate, it was overwhelmingly barren.
On the wide cobblestone streets of the town, there wasn't a single person in sight. The autumn wind blew, lifting swirls of dust that hovered over the already desolate town.
