C113 North of China

Right now, Bei Liang Northern City had become a ghost town. Other than the Plague patient who was on the verge of death, everyone else had left.

"Young Master Mo, aren't you being a little too reckless? There are already countless cultivators dying from the plague in Northern Cold City. If we were to go, wouldn't we be courting death?"

Qin Wei stared at him, as he started to question him