The spring afternoon wasn't that hot, and adventurers occasionally appeared, stepping on the lawn towards the unknown distance.
Adventurers, most are people with average talents, not recruited by any family, or Transcendents naturally fond of freedom.
For resources, for ideals, there are numerous reasons for them to risk death and continually explore the dangerous wilderness.
Baiyi walked towards the valley unhurriedly. The ring on the index finger of his left hand trembled slightly, indicating the crisis wasn't over, just a bit further away.
It seemed that the Shadow Assassin was also yearning to go to a less populated place, keeping a not too close and not too distant tail on Baiyi.
Raising his hand, the Space Ring flashed.
A motorcycle appeared, Baiyi climbed onto it, ignited the engine, and twisted the throttle.
Roar!
