The long path was extraordinarily quiet. It was already autumn on the continent, and the cool autumn wind carried slightly yellowed leaves, gently floating down onto the road, where they were crushed under the feet of passersby.
"Master Magi, where exactly are we going?"
Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Blaze Regret was slightly out of breath.
"To Hildan Town," Master Magi, who floated beside Blaze Regret like a blue ghost, said softly. "Hildan Town is located deep within the mountains, extremely difficult to find. Even with a map, it's hard to locate. So, I want you to find a Spirit Hunting group first and go with them."
"Can't you find it yourself?" Blaze Regret rolled his eyes.
"I'm not a god; how could I know everything? I can only sense that the missing page is roughly in the direction of Hildan Town," Master Magi retorted, clearly irritated by Blaze Regret's disdainful attitude.