Ding Huan rushed to the high-speed rail station.
He was heading to Kunxin City, and from there, he planned to enter the Kunlun Mountain Range to search for ancient Daoist relics.
The ten-thousand-year-old ancient cypress had unsettled Ding Huan, giving him a feeling of unease; he needed to hasten the enhancement of his power.
Moreover, if he was to leave Earth, he also had to find a way to increase his strength.
Without spirit stones, cultivating in seclusion like this offered too little improvement in strength.
It had only been a few months, and the high-speed rail station had become much less busy. Nowadays, unless absolutely necessary, most people preferred not to travel by high-speed rail.
There were nearly daily news reports of incidents occurring on the high-speed rails outside.
