Although puzzled, everyone refrained from asking questions, simply following behind Wang Peng.
Quickly, under Wang Peng's lead, they all exited through the tavern's back door.
After several twists and turns, the area gradually became remote and desolate.
After more than ten minutes, the group appeared under the city wall of Wujiang County.
"Guardian Wang, are we going to climb over this wall?
Considering the height of this wall..."
A martial artist in his thirties looked up at the five or six-meter high wall, showing a hesitant expression.
At this height, with his skills, it would be somewhat difficult to get over.
"Not climbing over, but going through it."
Wang Peng smiled, suddenly exerting force to lift a hardwood board from the ground. Almost instantly, a hole large enough for a person to pass through appeared before everyone.
"This hole was dug by a small gang that emerged three years ago.