The four walked along the bluestone-paved road, along the way the mist that would trouble travelers retreated upon meeting the World Venerable.
Jing Qiu led the group, with three people closely following behind, feeling quite confident and fearless.
From their perspective at this moment, Jing Qiu was likely a seasoned traveler, possibly native to this area, far more familiar with the Earth Territory than they were.
But at this moment, Jing Qiu felt somewhat troubled.
"Should we just continue straight ahead?"
"It seems there's no other path to take; should we forge a new route and walk different paths, or simply follow the road honestly?"
He looked at the mist on both sides of the bluestone road and gazed upwards, sensing the call from a distant end, inevitably feeling a bit anxious in his heart.
"World Venerable, where does the end of this bluestone-paved road lead? It's too desolate, lacking the splendor and brilliance of the Dao Source."
