The journey at night was not easy, and on top of that, Qian Cangyi didn't know the exact path, so he had to grope his way forward.
It took him quite some time to get to Fengxia River. He stood by the riverside, looking down at the water surface. The water was exceptionally clear, yet he still could not see the bottom. The water was rapidly flowing; if he accidentally fell into the water, he might encounter a bit of a problem.
"A water ghost, huh?" Qian Cangyi half-smiled.
He walked along the river. The residents of Pusha Village were scattered on both sides of Fengxia River, so it looked long and narrow from above.
Before long, Qian Cangyi came across a wooden bridge, which was wide enough to allow two people to pass at a time.
"It seems this is the wooden bridge that connects both sides of the river." Qian Cangyi put both hands in his pockets.
"Hey, wait for me, wait for me!" Little Drilling Wind's voice came from behind him.
