The dawn softly broke as a carriage traveled westward on the wide road.
Inside the carriage, Ye Jingcheng and Ye Haiyi sat with a table before them holding ordinary Mortal Tea, neither picking up their cups.
Ye Jingcheng never imagined the two of them would be traveling by carriage this time.
But it had to be said, the carriage was the safest option.
For most Loose Cultivators, flying high in the sky was undoubtedly the preferred target for those Tribulation Cultivators who liked to rob.
Inside the carriage were some who boasted low cultivation levels and lacked Spirit Stones or Spirit Pills for travel – impoverished cultivators.
After all, the carriage only required some gold and silver items, and its travel speed was decent.
So Ye Jingcheng found this arrangement both surprising and novel.
The carriage's speed was slow, and along the way, Ye Jingcheng could admire the scenery outside — the boundless wilderness, farming mortals, and the gentle rivers.
