Ice City was divided into the Inner City and the Outer City.
Under the lead of the arrogant-looking young officer, everyone entered the Inner City and headed for the Prefectural Governor's residence.
Along the way, Shi Wen, the oldest among them, was deeply worried.
Lin Yan knew what he was worried about and likewise sensed that something was strange about this city.
Whether in Nanshan Sacred Land or the Sacred Alliance, the highest leader of a city was usually called the Prefectural Governor!
The meaning of this title was that he bore the greatest responsibility for protecting the city!
Only a handful of human experts had the qualifications to open up a city with their own strength, protect the people of an area, and be called its city lord.
The city lord—the master of a city!
Everything in the city was his private property!
He was the true master of the city!
"By rights, with Ice City under the protection of a god and having endured for so many years, its current ruler should be called the city governor."
Lin Yan thought to himself, He has appointed himself the lord of a city, already regarding himself as its master! This man... is probably a Heavenly Being!
Outside the Prefectural Governor's residence stood a man in azure robes, his hands clasped behind his back and a smile on his face.
When he saw this man, Shi Wen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
He quickened his steps forward.
With a loud crack!
The young officer swept over with a horsewhip.
"Bastards! You lowly wretches from the wilderness actually dare disregard the city's rules?"
The young officer said coldly, "If you don't follow the rules, what use is there in keeping you? Men, tie them up and drive them out of