The team moved forward slowly, everyone holding weapons, cautiously on guard.
Lin Feng sat on a carriage, following the team to the small town, hoping to find out what this place was.
Originally, Dashan disagreed with Lin Feng joining them because the road was too dangerous and Lin Feng had not yet recovered.
But Lin Feng insisted, so Dashan had to agree.
"Brother Lin must be someone who has seen the world, right?" a young man named Er'gou asked.
Many people looked at Lin Feng.
To them, the outside world was full of mystery.
Lin Feng smiled at Er'gou and asked, "What do you think the big world is like?"
Er'gou scratched his head, not knowing how to answer.
An older man nicknamed Old Smoke Pole, in his forties, took a puff of dry tobacco and said, "I heard that outside there are Immortals who can fly. They can easily lift a mountain several thousand meters high. I wonder if the young man has seen them?"
