CLIP-CLOP, CLIP-CLOP...
The carriage traveled continuously down the road heading south. In the driver's seat, Xu Fei squinted, holding the reins with one hand and propping up his chin with the other, humming a pleasant, unrecognizable, and terribly off-key tune.
Although Wan Xian'Er had said that morning that they should prepare to leave, their "preparation" took the entire day. It wasn't until nearly dusk that Mu Chen and the others finally departed from the hotel. By now, the sky was gradually darkening. Sitting inside the carriage, Mu Chen took out a map, using the light from an Elemental Crystal to see.
"The Senluo Ruins are located within the territory of the High-class Empire, the Blood Soul Empire. If we follow the roads from the Fenglan Empire..." His fingertip traced a path on the map as he sighed. "Just by traveling in the Hurricane Horse Carriage without any stops, it would take four months. If we run into any delays, it would probably take half a year to get there."
