Lin Guanhuo and the others rested at the Kaiyang Prefectural Division for another two days.
During those two days, Lin Guanhuo didn't train. He simply wandered around Kaiyang Prefectural City, taking in the sights.
After all, he couldn't stay in Blackwater City forever. Sooner or later, he'd have to come to the prefectural city to make a name for himself. He might as well familiarize himself with the place in advance.
Two days later, at dawn, the sky had just begun to lighten. The convoy was ready, and Lin Guanhuo, Zhou Cang, Ye Yinyue, and the others set out on their return journey.
They encountered no more mishaps on the way back.
The convoy pressed onward along the rugged mountain roads, jolting now and then. Only when they passed through cities did the roads become wider and smoother.
And so, moving swiftly and slowly by turns, they traveled without stopping.
Late on the third night after setting out, Lin Guanhuo and the others finally returned to the Demon Suppressing Division in Blackwater City.
"Greetings, sirs!"
"Greetings, sirs!"
As the convoy returned, the guards at the Blackwater Division's entrance hurriedly cleared the road, bowing and cupping their hands.
By the time they returned to the Demon Suppressing Division in Blackwater City, it was already late at night. Lin Guanhuo exchanged greetings with Zhou Cang, Ye Yinyue, and the others, then headed back to his quarters and fell straight into bed.
He slept until noon the next day, when the sun hung high in the sky and birds chattered incessantly in the courtyard.
Sitting cross-legged on his bed, he first opened the system.
He had previously spent lifespan to cultivate Golden Armor. Of the one hundred and twenty years of life he'd had, only sixty remained.
As for his Draw Sword count,