"I don't know." Li Hengsheng shook his head.
"Tomorrow morning, we all have to go to work, Li Yun, you know that, right? Our Human Race has it tough here, there's always too much work to finish, and the pay is miserably low. But wanting to return to the Human Race's territories is not so easy."
Huang Li rambled on.
"How tough is it?"
Li Hengsheng curiously inquired about the situation.
If I were to escape this Ghost City, where else could I go?
"How tough is it?"
Huang Li smiled and said, "It's virtually impossible, unless you're a powerhouse like the Great Martial Sect of the Human Race or a land-based Immortal. Otherwise, if you leave Ghost City, you won't get far before being caught and drained by the powerful Blood Ghost clan of the Ghost Race."
"The Cloud Wasteland is full of dangers. Even if you're in the Innate Realm, it's risky to wander around without the protection of the City Lord of Ghost City; the Human Race finds it hard to survive in the Cloud Wasteland."
