He was traveling with old acquaintances again.
Xu Xulin led the caravan toward the Cyan Spirit District. Lin Changheng, his features disguised, sat inside one of the horse-drawn carriages wearing a bamboo hat.
The draft horses were gentle and their gait was incredibly steady. Despite the long journey, it wasn't an exhausting ride.
Although the Xu Family had been promoted to a Foundation Establishment Clan, their foundations were still shallow. They needed time to grow, and their infrastructure hadn't caught up yet. They still hadn't purchased any small or medium-sized Flying Ships.
Caravans of horse-drawn carriages remained their primary means of transport.
Next to Lin Changheng were two other passengers: a pair of young Female Cultivators who hadn't bothered to conceal their faces.
They chattered away excitedly, never seeming to stop. It was clearly their first time traveling away from the clan.
