Yu Yang City was extremely far from the ruins of the old Anyuan City.
Han Li walked swiftly, yet it took him a good half a year to return to the vicinity of the old Anyuan City ruins.
Throughout the journey, he traversed mountains and ridges, choosing paths with more people when possible, but the distance between cities was simply too significant.
Along the way, he had no choice but to slay numerous ordinary wild beasts and five or six low-level demon beasts.
Of course, this happened because Han Li was walking alone in the wilderness.
If there were a large group of humans traveling, these low-level demon beasts would likely not dare to attack.
The ruins of Anyuan City hadn't changed much from when he left them years ago.
The wreckage stretched endlessly and was covered with a thick layer of dust.
Han Li stood there for quite a while, unmoving, but his mind was filled with endless thoughts.
