Darkness began to fall.
Past the city gate.
A bustling scene of people appeared in the sight of Zhang Jing and the others, intermingled with a considerable number of cultivators, including loose cultivators and Dao Institute disciples like themselves, dressed in blue robes.
"Finally, we've reached Langya County."
Senior Brother Xia announced in a slightly weary tone.
From Heishan County to Langya County, the seemingly short journey of over nine hundred miles, had taken Zhang Jing and his party a full half-month.
They had frequently engaged in battles on the way, hardly having a moment to let their minds relax.
An intense look of weariness was evident on their faces.
"We've encountered quite a number of devils on this journey," Senior Brother Ding managed a weary smile, "I'm just glad we've finally reached Langya County."
"With you senior brothers here, the devils dare not act recklessly. Let's find an inn to rest tonight and discuss further arrangements the next day."
