Qian Nan.
Celestial Fate City.
Liu Zixuan got out of the car, took off his heavy winter coat, and murmured, "It feels like the north and south are like two different gods. The Land of the Far North is freezing cold, but this Qian Nan Land feels like a warm spring breeze."
Gu Yu laughed and said, "That's why the southern tourism industry is the best in winter. Many people from the north come south to escape the cold."
Mo Chengfeng asked, "Zixuan, are you heading straight to the Willow Association?"
Liu Zixuan thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "By the way, where are the Shadow Guards Tiger brought from the Celestial Capital?"
"They've already returned to the Celestial Capital. After all, there's the Willow Association here, and it's not good to have people from other forces appearing constantly. Tiger sent them back soon after we set out," Mo Chengfeng replied.
Liu Zixuan grinned; he had planned to take care of some things but decided to forget it for now.
