After talking to the air for a while, Xia Liu finished his drink.
Then, just like a few years ago, he tidied up the arrangements inside the cave.
After half an hour, Xia Liu had completely finished.
In the following ten days, he stayed inside the cave.
He was waiting, hoping perhaps the old man would pass by and reveal himself upon seeing him.
Ten days later, he realized he was overthinking it.
This godforsaken place hadn't been stepped in by the old man for decades; how could he possibly come by in just a few days?
Putting aside wishful thinking, Xia Liu walked out of the cave.
After pulling up a stone beside him to block the cave, he drew his sword for flight and rushed towards the nearest city to the Mountain of Dao.
The City of Tomorrow, symbolizing the perpetual beauty of the future.
This was considered the central city close to the Western Region Imperial City.
The bustling scene inside surpassed that of Ming City and Lingyu City by far.
