"Boom-thud."
The rapidly spinning wheels crunched over the gravel on the road, causing the carriage to jolt and bump.
Under normal circumstances, for passengers inside, if they don't control their body balance, just this motion could make them stagger.
With worse luck, crashing into something sharp could even lead to a bloody head injury.
But Xia Nan sat steadily.
His body leaned against the cushioned back of the seat, hands folded resting on his abdomen, eyelids slightly closed as if taking a nap.
It was clear that he hadn't anticipated the carriage's jolt in advance, nor was he fully focused, deliberately controlling his muscles and bones to maintain balance.
It was as if "breathing" or "blinking," requiring no extra concentration, instinctively letting his body remain unaffected by external changes.
As for the reason why.
On one hand, it was due to his professional specialty, [Tidal Shaping].
