On the other side, Xia Ziyu had finally arrived at Zhang Feng's mountain stronghold after nearly three hours by car.
It was a typical Miao Village of Miaojiang.
Despite it being noon, the entire stronghold was very quiet.
It was as if she had entered a secluded paradise isolated from the world.
However, what intrigued Xia Ziyu was that when she followed Zhang Feng out of the car, the villagers gazed at her with strange expressions in their eyes.
As Xia Ziyu walked into the village with Zhang Feng, one after another, the villagers couldn't help but stop their work and stare intently at Xia Ziyu.
Feeling everyone's eyes on her, Xia Ziyu couldn't help but feel a bit nervous.
But she quickly calmed herself, assuming that the people of the Miao Village were merely very curious about her as an outsider.
So she didn't think much of it.
