A young woman carrying a small sachet timidly walked through the gates of the Zhou Imperial City.
She watched the crowds of people bustling to and fro on the streets.
The young woman clasped her hands in front of her chest, a frightened look on her face.
In the past, Ning Wei had usually kept her head down and focused on her cultivation within the Sect, and the only people she ever interacted with were other sect disciples.
She knew that all she needed to do was cultivate diligently.
If she ever ran into trouble, Sister Yunwei would always have her back.
This was the first time Ning Wei had ever left the Western Regions, traveled so far, and seen so many strangers.
Ning Wei knew that if she got into trouble here, there would be no one to help her.
'Ning Wei! Don't be afraid! There's nothing to be afraid of!'
Walking down the street, Ning Wei took a deep breath and clenched her small fists, giving herself a pep talk.
