Two months later.
Right before the break of dawn. The mist still clung in the air.
A black carriage slowly rumbled out of Feidnan City.
The tall architecture of the city was quickly left behind as the carriage rushed forward. Large patches of farmland started to appear on both sides of the road. One could vaguely see the scattered farmhouses and villages through the thick and dense mist.
As the sun hadn't rise yet, the road was still very dimly lit. It was very easy to damage the precious carriage when driving in such weather. As a result, there weren't very many people walking on the roads of Feidnan City. This was even truer the further they got from Feidnan City. Human buildings were built further and further apart. Tall and massive trees started to appear more frequently and in greater density.
Leon pushed the curtain aside and was greeted with a face full of cold, moist air. It was a refreshing and slightly cooling.
