Seeing the Wu He sect disciple leaving, Feng Zhijiu turned back and smiled.
'My first adventure. Here I come.'
She looked up and saw it was a wooden door with a large plate on it that said 'Green Hill Village'. The walls in the village look old and are made of mud and stone, built by stacking these. It looks like an ordinary village. She walked towards the wooden door and entered Green Hill Village.
She looked at the main street of the village. On the left and right sides, there are many stalls and shops. Some villagers put a piece of cloth on the ground to display their wares. She looked around and felt that everything was so new to her. In the past before coming here, she only stayed at home or in the hospital. So, being able to walk and look around like this is her dream.