In the thick fog, two men quickly made their way.
Hunter Sun Tiecheng moved at a swift pace, covering more than seventy miles in half a day. However, for the speed of a Third Layer Traveling Cultivator, it honestly left much to be desired.
"Are you really a Traveling Cultivator?" Li Banfeng asked, his patience wearing thin.
Sun Tiecheng answered earnestly, "My lord, we mustn't walk too fast, otherwise we'll fail to find the Old Land."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"I can't explain it well myself. I just know that one must walk slowly on this road to find the gateway to the Old Land."
The Old Land has a gateway?
Li Banfeng grew even more curious.
After another half a day's walk, the dense fog gradually dispersed, and a city could vaguely be seen in the distance.
Unlike Greenwater City, this was not a modern city, but an ancient one, complete with city walls, battlements, and gate towers.
