Zhong Da Pao brought along his middle-aged bald friend again. That friend looked like an easily agitated idiot. He did not look too happy to see Li Du.
Their car continued the journey southwards and the dilapidated buildings of Hpakant appeared on both sides of the road.
As they went further, the road disappeared. The many heavy-duty trucks driving through had destroyed it a long time ago. Fortunately, it had not rained in recent days and hence, the terrain was still rather flat. If it had rained, traveling would have been even more difficult.
When they arrived at the southernmost part of the town, some tattered huts and houses appeared. They looked like the living quarters of the poor. There was a sign erected in front of that area, saying 'Town Long'.
"If the knight of Dragon Town is still around, the enemy will not be able to cross the mountains," Li Du laughed light-heartedly.
The middle-aged bald man hummed, "Beat up one when I see one!"
