A week passed in the blink of an eye. On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei, led by Yang Chunxi, formed a fifty-person team with a group of civilians returning home from Songjiang Soul City and set off for Songbai Town.
In a normal society, there would be regularly scheduled trains, but here in the snow-covered Snow Realm, there were regularly scheduled "carriages" instead.
Although it was located south of the wall, the wilderness was still fraught with danger. Therefore, anyone wishing to travel from Songjiang Soul City to Songbai Town still required an escort of Soul Martial Artists.
Rong Taotao controlled his Snow Night Shock, riding alongside Gao Lingwei. He glanced back at the line of carriages from time to time, a strange feeling coming over him. He chuckled and said, "Doesn't this feel like we're ancient guards? The soldiers ride on horseback while the civil officials sit in their carriages?"
