This town was known as Border City. It was situated at the junction of the eastern Guiping Beast Country and the central Jiuzhou Beast Country, with the Qiongya Beast Country on another side, belonging to a region governed by none of them.
Precisely because no beast country held jurisdiction here, Border City had become a haven for shadows, where all sorts of illicit business were conducted in broad daylight.
The closer they got to the bustling center, the more nervous Feng Yu became, his palm sweating as he held Little Jing's hand. His cultivation was not low—Peak Level 18. Otherwise, he would never have had the guts to bring the young female out, and their family wouldn't have been at ease.
But no matter how formidable one person was, there were always blind spots. He hadn't expected that in this small Border City, even a random guard would have a cultivation of Level 17 or 18. It seemed as if all the High-level Beastmen were concentrated here.
