Duncan didn't rush towards the Starmist City.
Rather, he walked calmly on the road to Starmist City without any hurry. With a sword in his hip and a wine gourd in his hands, he walked leisurely towards the Starmist City, as if he was going for a walk.
He didn't care about the sun that was beating down on him. As a cultivator, his body was stronger than ordinary mortals. So, a little bit of sun didn't bother him much. As for the dust that blew on his face and body, Duncan felt that it would be too bothersome to expel them with qi. Such a wastage of qi was stupid in his mind. So, he didn't bother about it either.
Even though he walked leisurely, his speed wasn't that much different from the speed of a caravan. He would occasionally stop and admire the sunset or sunrise, appreciate the beauty of the world, and indulge himself in passing fancy without any scruples.
