The Northwest is a land of poverty.
There, it's hailed as the closest holy land to the sky in the world, the first plateau, covered in snow year-round, making it difficult for all economic sectors to develop, and naturally, transportation is very inconvenient.
Even in today's era, there's no airport in the vicinity because few visit, and the nearest airport only has one flight a month.
Ye Xuan obviously couldn't take the swift plane.
And taking a train to the Northwest would take a full two days and nights, plus with all kinds of people mixed in there, Ye Xuan was also a bit worried about Chi Lian and the others, so he chose the train at noon the next day.
Carrying the Dragon Blood Sword.
One man and one sword, a life of adventure...
Today's weather is nice, the sky is clear, the sun is bright, making one feel cheerful and pleasant.
