'Busy ones are always vulgar!'
Zhang Tie suddenly muttered on the way towards Emperor NvWa's Palace incessantly.
Bian Heng didn't promise to leave Motian Realm with Zhang Tie at once. As he had lived in Motian Realm for so many years, he was nostalgic for the good old days; additionally, there might meet unpredictable great dangers on the way back to Taixia Country. Therefore, it was normal for him to be hesitant before going to the strange world.
Compared to the world where Zhang Tie came from, Motian Realm was indeed too small. It lacked many splendid things. However, the size was just a relative concept. Many people might not leave the village, that city or that palace within many high walls where they were born for their whole lives; however, they could still live peacefully, calmly or happily.
No matter what, Motian Realm was endless compared to a village, a city or a palace within many high walls.
