The moment she stepped out of the carriage, the sea breeze blew against her skin. There was also a salty smell in the air that Vivian had never smelled before.
The little girl opened her arms and took a few deep breaths. She looked excited. After all, this was the first time she smelled the sea.
Moreover, unlike the dry air in the Fire Region, the air in Red Plume Port, which was located at the border coast, was extremely humid. Coupled with the occasional sea breeze, it gave people a refreshing feeling.
Not only was Xin Yan stretching his wings to his heart's content as he flapped them wildly in the air, even the wolf cubs were stretching their bodies lazily as they bathed in the fresh air by the sea.
After paying the coachman, Vivian immediately set off for the Fire God Cult in Red Plume Harbor.
After showing his coat of arms, a middle-aged man wearing a bishop's robe came out to welcome him.
"Miss Vivian, welcome to Red Plume Harbor!”
