Zhao Letian's main purpose in seeking out Cailian this time was to inquire if there was a market nearby; he needed to buy some things at the market to deal with the Black Hawk Tribe.
"Um, people from our Baihua Tribe go to the nearby market to buy some medicinal herbs every once in a while."
Cailian nodded and said.
"I'd like to take a look, too. Let's go together. I'm fast, I'll take you."
Zhao Letian said as he pulled out a flying sword and jumped onto it.
"Mm."
Cailian smiled and nodded, leaped up, and stood behind Zhao Letian on the flying sword.
"Whoosh!"
Then, the two of them turned into a flash of sword light and headed straight to the distant market at a speed far exceeding that of Mu Shan and the others.
...
On a grassland hundreds of miles away from the Baihua Tribe, there was a very simple small town with only some scattered earthen and stone buildings. There were no walls around the town, but it was bustling with people coming and going.
