Anna said that after entering Himfast, they must restrain their aura and power; Lu Li must carry Serica Darel on his back because Anna couldn't.
Lu Li did not refuse, pinning the investigator badge to his coat, walking up to Serica Darel.
"Thank you..."
Serica Darel whispered as she climbed onto Lu Li's back.
Perhaps it was the damp and cold morning, but the body on his back began to tremble slightly.
Due to prolonged starvation, Serica Darel was very light, likely weighing less than 80 pounds. Carrying her for a mile didn't even make Lu Li's breathing become labored.
The sparse and cold procession was lining up before the wooden gate, and the attire of Lu Li's trio quickly caught the guards' attention: a dark-haired, dark-eyed man full of mystery, a woman with a sunken jaw wrapped in strange bandages, and a figure cloaked, face hidden in shadow.
A guard holding a perception clock approached them, perhaps because they reached the city, Serica Darel no longer trembled.
