The carriage continued its journey.
Baiyu closed his eyes and rested on the carriage, maintaining his Peak state to be prepared for any unexpected situation upon arrival at the Holy Land of the Forgotten Association.
It was unclear how much time had passed.
Clatter.
The carriage suddenly stopped.
Baiyu opened his eyes, feeling his Spirituality able to extend beyond the carriage into the surroundings.
"It's quite intelligent. The shielding function disappears upon reaching the destination. Are they afraid of exposing the route?"
Baiyu followed Harley Bain out of the carriage.
Upon entering view.
Was an extensive group of buildings.
The style of these buildings had a distinctive postmodern feel, with a strong technological texture in some places.
The floor was also paved with synthetic metal.
"This is the territory of the Laine Clan, which occupies one of the seven major seats in the Forgotten Association.
And this year, it's the Holy Land of the Forgotten Association."
