Ji Yuan asked with confusion.
"It's like this, outsiders call it Northern Border City, but to the cultivators truly from Northern Border City, they prefer to call it Lindong City," Mu Xueyao explained.
Ji Yuan understood the meaning in her words, "So, you're actually a cultivator from Northern Border City?"
"Uh... to be honest with Brother Ji, before I came to West Border City, I was always cultivating in Lindong City,"
Northern Border City is the closest city to Northwest Sand Prison, so it's understandable.
"So, Brother Ji, are you really going to Northern Border City?"
Mu Xueyao looked somewhat conflicted and troubled.
Ji Yuan wasn't naive. He immediately grasped her meaning from her reaction, "Yes, I have reasons I must go, and I'm planning to go alone."
"Alright."
