It was already evening when they reached their destination point, and night quickly fell. The landing point did not provide any accommodation services, so Xiao Lin and the others had some of the bread they brought along before taking advantage of the cover of the night to walk toward the Rosa Kingdom's borders.
The gods seemed to be helping them on that day, as the moonlight was obscured by the increasing number of clouds. In a wasteland without any sources of light, their field of vision was very low.
It was a vast wasteland when they got down from the hill. Ever since the Rosa Kingdom was embroiled in the civil war, a lot of refugees had to escape from their hometowns, and many of them would set up camp here, establishing simple accommodations, which was why Xiao Lin and the others could hear the sound of people in the distance.
