Urban: After Eight Years, I've Returned to Reclaim Everything

The night deepened.

In the bitter cold of the northern frontier,

"God of War, are you really leaving?" said a man named Zhou Yi, dressed in camouflage, fighting back tears behind him.

The northern frontier had become an impregnable fortress. None of the sixteen neighboring nations dared to invade. There was no longer any need for me to stay. With that, he walked toward the muddy path he had spent so long gazing at every day. He was going to bid a final farewell to the soldiers who had fought alongside him in bloody battles and died gloriously!

"We respectfully see the God of War off!"

"We respectfully see the God of War off!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.