Three days later.
Chen Xuan and the group officially entered the territory of the Ten Thousand People Mountain Range.
At this moment,
four green-clad guards rode at the front.
The first carriage was Qin Ke's, who was sitting cross-legged on its rooftop.
Alertly watching the surroundings.
After all, Chen Xuan had said he would intervene only against Immortal Grade demon beasts.
Meaning anything below that would require him to act himself.
The middle carriage belonged to the two little ones, Ning Feng and Ning Long.
Chen Xuan and Ning Xin were in the last carriage.
As for the others, they were behind the last carriage.
"Creak... Creak..."
The roads in the Ten Thousand People Mountain Range were winding and rugged, but fortunately, Qin Ke had crafted these three carriages from top-quality wood.
Otherwise, encountering such mountain roads, the carriages would likely fall apart in no time.
Daytime!
The wind was calm and tranquil.
