Leaving the Sunset Forest, Sun Ming and Dugu Yan passed through Tiandou City, bought some supplies, and then set out on foot, rather than taking a carriage.
"Are we really walking?" Dugu Yan said incredulously, "I thought you would hire a carriage."
"Riding in a carriage is like sitting in a narrow box; even if you pull back the curtains, it's just a fleeting view. Walking brings a deeper experience," Sun Ming laughed, "We're not in a hurry to reach the next destination; we're traveling the continent, so we should take it slow."
Twenty kilometers out of Tiandou City, the stone-paved road turned into a dirt road, and there were more weeds and shrubs by the roadside, with hills stretching in the distance.
"Those hills have a lot of regular animals and ten-year soul beasts, nothing over a hundred years, but for ordinary people, it's still fairly dangerous, so most choose to take a detour."
