"Let's go!" After saying this, Jiang Ming turned and left.
Chen Bei and Ran Xin followed.
Looking at the retreating figures, Wine Sword Immortal fell into silence for a long time.
The mountains and rivers were splendid, the journey of the martial world was long.
The trio of Jiang Ming did not fly, but walked on foot, observing mountains and rivers, appreciating scenery, tasting delicious food, going at a leisurely pace.
Yet no one had given up on cultivation.
"Where are we headed?" Ran Xin asked.
"Great Tang, the Academy!" Jiang Ming replied, "Zhou Tian is also heading there, and I've asked him to spread the word that we'll meet at the Great Tang Academy."
