"We are now approaching the Baiyun Capital—Yunkong City."
The carriage was indeed slow; it wasn't until two days later that Lin Ze pointed to a speck the size of a fly in the distance and spoke.
Ling Xiao looked in that direction and saw true to form, a vast, unobstructed plain, with only that tiny speck beyond which seemed to be blocked by two large mountains, creating a narrow passageway.
It was indeed an easily-defended, hard-to-attack location.
In the eyes of others, all of this was just a blurry dot.
However, in Ling Xiao's eyes, the situation was markedly different.
Under the state of Soul Entry, the distant scenery seemed to enlarge instantly.
The two towering, majestic mountains became even clearer.
Atop both mountains, there were defensive installations, and near the mountain pass, there were stationed troops.
Looking through this narrow passage, about a kilometer away, a stately city came into view.
