"Although I knew it beforehand, I couldn't tell you. We've walked quite a distance already, so walking back doesn't matter anymore," Ilodyer picked up the bracelet from the bones and offered it to Leslie.
Leslie shook her head, and said no, so Ilodyer put the bracelet back on the bone's wrist.
"Why can't you tell me?" Leslie asked.
Ilodyer smiled: "Shh... it might be overheard. Let's go."
After Saying that, he pulled Leslie away from the deserted ruins.
As Leslie followed Ilodyer, and riding the camel, she walked for a while and glanced back at the ruined city.
The deserted ruins had transformed back to their daytime appearance, standing in the vast desert.
They could even see the soldiers at the city gate.
"Ilodyer..."
"If the old lady hadn't let us go today, we wouldn't be able to get out," Ilodyer said without looking back, his voice was as cold as moonlight, saying: "Those people in that city must have perished in war. It's truly pitiful."
