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Within the dense fog, the two hurried forward.
The hunter, Sun Tiecheng, moved at a fair pace. In half a day, he had covered more than thirty-five kilometers. However, for a level-three Wanderlust Cultivator, that speed was honestly quite slow.
"Are you really a Wanderlust Cultivator?" Li Banfeng asked, growing impatient with the sluggish pace.
Sun Tiecheng answered honestly, "Sir, we can't walk too fast. If we move too fast, we won't be able to find Old Land."
"Why is that?"
"I can't really explain it," Sun Tiecheng said. "I only know that along this road, you have to walk slowly if you want to find the gate to Old Land."
A gate? Old Land had a gate?
The more Li Banfeng heard, the more curious he became.
After another half day of walking, the fog finally began to thin. Little by little, something dark took shape ahead of them.
It was a city. Unlike Greenwater City, this was not a modern settlement but an ancient one. High stone walls ringed the city. Jagged battlements crowned the top. And above the entrance rose a tall, heavy gatehouse that stared down at the road like a watchful giant.
Sun Tiecheng pointed ahead. "Sir, that's Yuren City. Once we pass through it and keep heading south, we'll reach Iron Goat Mountain."
"Yuren City?" Li Banfeng asked. "Does that mean there are lots of fishermen there?"
Sun Tiecheng shook his head. "Not that yu. It's the other yu. I can't read, so I don't really know how to explain it."
A city appearing so suddenly in the middle of an endless wilderness put Li Banfeng on edge. The place gave him a bad feeling, as if danger were already waiting inside.
A Wanderlust Cultivator's first rule was simple: Seeking Fortune and Avoiding Calamity.
Li Banfeng said to Sun Tiecheng, "We won't...
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