As they got further from Sacred City, Jun Wu Xie had noticed that the path they were taking was in the completely opposite direction of the 72 Cities. This road was sparsely populated and there were some dense forests earlier on. After that, there were mostly rugged mountain roads and valleys all over the gravel. There was no other single person around, not even the shadow of a bird.
If it wasn't Chi Yan leading the way, Jun Wu Xie would find it hard to imagine that in the Upper Realm, there existed such a desolate place. Even Jun Wu Yao had never been here before. At first, Jun Wu Yao only appeared nearby and found this place. There was nowhere else to go further, so he didn't proceed on.
On the last day of the first month after departure, Jun Wu Xie's carriage was parked under a towering mountain, which was extremely high and steep, even the trained horses could not move forward on such a steep mountain.
