“What do you think they’re doing right now?”0

Nanjiang, Flying Flower Fortress. Ye Qing and Feng Qingyou were currently sitting on top of a cliff and admiring the distant sunset fading slowly into the clear, blue sea. They were also watching the working fishermen and playing children on the beach. They looked relaxed and at ease.0

Flying Flower Fortress was the southernmost Nanjiang fishing village that bordered the Southern Sea. The people here were mostly fishermen. Ye Qing and Feng Qingyou had arrived just a teatime ago.0

After arriving at the Tai Kang City of Wei using the Yin Horse Carriage, the duo had used the teleportation array they had prepared beforehand to teleport all the way to Nanjiang. Then, they used various Magia and secret arts to pass through the One Hundred Thousand Mountains of Nanjiang and arrive at Flying Flower Fortre...0