North of Shiling Town, as usual, the unimpressive Guangyuan Merchant Group exited the North City Gate and headed north along a dirt road littered with rubble, wheel tracks, and paw prints.
The Slimes bounced along, their bodies encapsulating various goods.
Leader Lu Six walked at the very front, his gaze frequently sweeping the surroundings.
After a certain distance, they turned off the dirt road and entered a rugged, primitive forest. The area gradually quietened down, with only the sounds of their swift strides, the hopping of the Slimes, and the rustling of leaves in the wind.
Half an hour had passed without encountering any player squads.
Nevertheless,
Lu Six furrowed his brows and scanned the area behind them. The trees were lush and sturdy, the occasional sunlight filtered through, casting dappled shadows below. Every once in a while, ordinary birds and beasts could be seen flitting through the woods.
This scene was quite ordinary.
