Blessed Land, the Grandmaster’s Secret!

The carriages rumbled, the horses whinnied, and every traveler wore a blade or sword at their waist. As the carriage continued down the road, they began to see more and more fellow travelers. A considerable number of them were martial artists from the jianghu! From this alone, one could tell that the city ahead was no small place. The wheels rolled onward, kicking up dust that intertwined with the long shadows trailing behind them, forming a moving silhouette.