C171 Yellow Sand City

After regrouping, they reached the gates of Coiling Dragon Stronghold.

The sandstorm had ceased, and a hush had fallen over the landscape.

Su Xin glanced back at the stronghold, once teeming with bandits, now silent due to Xiao Ling's actions—all had perished.

"Let's go," Xiao Ling prompted.

Su Xin nodded, leading the Bright Moon Pavilion Trade Caravan towards Yellow Sand City