An antique-styled small town seemed to transform into a peaceful drawing under the gentle light of the setting sun, relaxing the mind of anyone with but just a glance.
A large wagon pulled by five large horses entered the small town and stirred up a sensation…
"Oh my god! What a large wagon!"
"I wonder where this great figure came from."
The residents of the small town had never once seen such an extravagant wagon, so they stopped and looked.
The middle-aged wagon driver slightly turned his head and said towards the carriage, "My liege, we’ve entered the town."
A lazy voice sounded from within the carriage, as if only just having woken up. "OK, find an inn to stay at, and we’ll leave at dawn tomorrow."
"Yes." The middle-aged wagon driver respectfully nodded.
The people on this wagon was naturally Duan Ling Tian’s group. It presently had already been an entire three months since they left Aurora City…
