Three days had passed since the Moon Shadow Cult's attack on Bluestone City.
The convoy continued northward, now traveling through a mountainous region where the terrain became increasingly rugged and the roads less maintained.
The attack had left everyone more cautious. Guards were posted at night. Xian Long and Zhou Kang even took turns keeping watch.
Training themselves to get used to being vigilant for there will days theh explore the world alone.
Even Ying Yue, who was not a combat specialist, had begun carrying a defensive talisman that Xian Tiandi had given her.
Elder Feng and Elder Qiu remained vigilant, their spiritual senses constantly sweeping the surroundings for any threats.
The fact that a Golden Core level cult operation had attacked so brazenly had put them on edge.
Xian Tiandi himself spent most of the travel time in meditation inside the carriage.
