After leaving the city, he carefully distinguished the direction and swiftly rushed toward the southwest region, alone.
His entire body technique was vague, akin to instant teleportation, each flicker appearing over ten miles away.
An afternoon passed.
Finally.
Jiang Shi had completely left behind the Three Eastern Cities, entering a vast plain.
This plain happened to be located on the shore of the East Sea, with extremely convenient waterway and land transportation, known as a commercial plain.
At the center of this commercial plain stood an ancient small city, rich in history, and steeped in several thousand years of sedimentation.
However, today, this small city felt exceptionally tense.
The entire city, unknowingly, had long become empty.
The usually bustling and lively residents had mostly fled, even those who hadn't fled had their doors tightly shut, not daring to step outside.
Upon looking around, the vast city had a kind of indescribable dead silence.
