White Stone City was neither too far from nor too close to Weishui County City; it was still a journey of several days.
The Daqian Dynasty was no longer at its zenith, showing signs of imminent collapse, but order was still largely maintained under the jurisdiction of the County City. The official roads were free of bandits.
Chen Ping'an hurried along the official road, making for Weishui County City. For this trip, he had brought the elites of the White Stone Town Pacification Bureau, and traveling at full speed, their pace was naturally swift.
"We'll rest here tonight!"
Chen Ping'an, leading the group on horseback, pointed to a faintly visible inn in the distance.
"Yes." The men answered in unison.
After a full day of rapid travel, they were weary from the journey. Although their Qi Blood was strong, they still needed some rest.
A group of more than ten riders kicked up a great cloud of dust.
"Whoa~"
