Half a month had passed, and once again, he had arrived in Baojiao County.
Chen Ku observed the Inner and Outer City, still as bustling as ever, its people similar to those in Snake Fish Town.
A thought involuntarily crossed his mind: "I've actually managed to jump from a village to a town, and from a town to a county all at once..."
He was aware. The one-year clerkship at Medicine King Hall was just that—one year. If, after a year, he couldn't lay down roots within Medicine King Hall, he would likely have to roll back to his village. But that was for common folk. He, with the aid of the Transformation Diagram, didn't think he would roll back to the countryside either. If he were that useless, he might as well find a corner of the city wall and bash his head against it until he was dead.
He arrived at the entrance to the Inner City. The constables collecting the customs tax at the city gate were inspecting people and allowing passage.
