C292 Goodbye to Moqi Yinlan

Mystic Moon City's slums.

The streets of the old, dilapidated city were lined with ragged civilians.

Because the people here did not cultivate due to the restrictions of the conditions, they could only live at the lowest level.

Xiao Tian Feng stood in a corner and looked at a shabby house not far away. Through the dilapidated door, a slim figure could be seen busily working inside