On the day of the trial run, two trains went to and from Mount Zhige, and the return trip felt quite smooth.
On the second and third days, two trains ran in both directions, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. They were all packed with people, many squeezing into freight cars, with comfort being the least of concerns—some even carried their belongings on their shoulders to protect their property.
Anyway, it takes a process to get used to this kind of transportation—you can always put your things on the floor once you're on board, right?
On the fourth day, a new issue emerged. At a small town around a hundred kilometers away, a High-Rank Martial Master suddenly leaped onto the train traveling over a hundred kilometers per hour.
This guy was pretty intense. It's not easy for a High-Rank Martial Master to run so fast; he must have had a short burst of speed before grabbing onto the carriage and getting onto the freight car—most of the freight cars were open-topped.
