The carriage ride was long, and Anji did not feel like talking much, even if she had many things to say to Gu Ying and her third brother. Perhaps it was the mental age of several centuries that was catching up to her. However, the girl remained as silent as Gu Ying and observed the scenery outside.
Much had transformed in the few years. Management of the territory around the Mystical Qilin Sect's barriers was well organised. Farmlands with new crops for the season covered the once barren land as far as the eye could see. The villagers in this area were mostly relocated refugees, and according to Mingshen, the food produced by farmers here was traded with the people living in the Eternal Night Valley. Thanks to Anji's artificial sun idea, they were able to farm a variety of things that enriched the livelihood of common folks.
