Qin Qing stood atop a cliff.
He was hunting in the mountains and forests while also training his physical body to speed up the recovery of his injuries!
That day, the battle caused Qin Qing to be cut by sword light which broke open the void, sending him here.
In these past few days, Qin Qing had roughly figured things out.
This place was not too far from Wanlong Snow Mountain, roughly six to seven hundred miles away.
It was still within the boundaries of Tianyong Province, and a thousand more miles ahead would take one to Yuanlong Province.
The village where he now stayed was a small village on the border of Tianyong Province known as Tuling Village.
There were roughly four hundred people in the village, and most of them lived a rural life of farming and hunting.
From the outside, the village seemed very ordinary.
But Qin Qing knew it was not that simple.
Tuling Village was located in the mountains and forests, which were filled with ferocious beasts.
