Flying as far as he could, Long Chen kept moving farther and farther from the forest, trying to get away from any soldiers if possible.
He didn't want to be overconfident and take on a battle with the soldiers of this world if he could avoid it. However, he also wasn't stupid enough to surrender himself to them as a friendly gesture in hopes of getting answers. The best way he could find was by leaving this place.
Instead of directly dealing with the soldiers, it was much better to deal with the common people of this world and get answers from them even though he couldn't understand their language.
He didn't realize that the direction he was flying in wasn't much different than the direction where he was being taken by the villagers.
He advanced straight towards the Capital of the White Tiger Realm, unaware.
