The morning light was just dawning, and the caravan was traveling through the wilderness.
The convoy consisted mainly of horse-drawn carriages and ox carts. These horses and oxen were fed on spirit rice bran and spiritual vegetables, growing strong and possessing great endurance.
Among these horses and oxen was a spiritual sheep.
This was a true spirit beast, at Qi Refining Third Level, pulling a cart loaded with a mountain of spirit rice, as easily as if it were an empty cart.
All the loads, whether pulled by horses, oxen, or the spiritual sheep, had a Featherweight Talisman applied to them.
The group of travelers moved swiftly down the road.
The three youngsters sat in the driver's seat of the spiritual sheep, whispering to each other.
"Weng Liang is so handsome," Jiang Xiaoyue said deliberately.
"I think he's just average," Xu Ni replied.
