C347 Half a Worry Half a Worry(1)

In the north of Black Wind City, there was a desolate scene. Abandoned houses were everywhere, and the streets were in ruins. Even beggars were willing to come here. Occasionally, there were only a few cries of wild cats and crows, which also indicated that this was the human world.

In the main hall of a dilapidated temple, Ling Xiao was sitting cross-legged on a Buddhist shrine