Zhao Sheng walked towards East City, silently lamenting in his heart. Having grown accustomed to the greenery and waters of the central region, he found himself somewhat ill-at-ease upon abruptly arriving in the massive desert and Gobi of the Northwest.
The Desolate Domain was cold and filled with sandy desert; the land was barren, and its people were like the coarse and cold sand and stones. However, the young man who had just given him directions wasn't bad, possessing a human touch.
After walking for a while, following the guidance he had been given, Zhao Sheng arrived in front of a shop. The doors of the hall were tightly closed, and a signboard above the door bore the three large characters "Wind Feather Hall."
He had reached his destination!
Approaching, he knocked on the door, which was opened by a lean young man.
"Who are you looking for?" The young man was very vigilant.
Zhao Sheng made several peculiar hand gestures at the man, then showed a Token.
