Fat Dragon sighed at Mo Huasong's words and reluctantly climbed onto the bird's back.
The Flying Beast carried Mo Huasong and the others to a small town several dozen miles away from the forest. After they landed, the Flying Beast flew back up into the sky.
Fat Dragon watched the Flying Beast in the sky with envy and said, "I wish I had a Flying Beast of my own."
Mo Huasong laughed and said, "They do sell them in the marketplace. But I heard they cost a fortune. Do you really want to buy one?"
Upon hearing about the expensive price, Fat Dragon immediately shook his head vigorously.
If that was the case, he would rather walk.
The Cultivation Realm was vast. Although they were in a small town, the place was practically the size of a county.
The roads in the town were cemented, unlike the cobblestone roads from before.
