The Nether Province.
In the outskirts fifteen kilometers away from Great Harmony City.
Night had fallen.
A hawk cry pierced through the sky.
The vigorous hawk king carried a group of people as it flew speedily from afar.
They had already flown nonstop for one day and night. so everyone was already quite exhausted.
After some discussion, they directed the hawk downward and dismounted.
Fourteen people came down from the hawk. They found a clean place and made a small campfire.
"So tired." After this long journey, Achir's face had practically lost its glow.
At this moment, she was bending her waist and pounding her aching legs and shoulders with her fist.
Ali was also in the same situation, but 0he was a prideful man. No matter how tired he was, he wouldn't be complaining nonstop and pounding here and there without regard to anyone else.
