At the group of carriages and carts continued, they passed through a small town. The walls surrounding the town could only be described as ordinary wooden fencing one might see on a farm. Cultivators wearing bright red and orange robes patrolled the area, likely as part of long-term Fire Dragon Sect missions.
As the group travelled down a wide stone road, they passed rows of old fashioned buildings made of wood and stone. It was as if they had travelled back through time to the medieval era. Any people near the road that saw the carriages stopped what they were doing and respectfully bowed, not daring to lift their heads until the carriages passed them.
"What are they doing?" Ed questioned as he stared out the window.
