After flying for several hours, they finally descended near an old town.
The place looked ordinary.
Small stone houses lined narrow streets while smoke rose lazily from chimneys. A few mortals walked about carrying baskets and firewood while some cultivators at the Qi Refining Realm wandered around casually.
Nothing about the town stood out.
Han Yu quietly observed everything while following his master through the streets. They eventually stopped before a small old house near the edge of the town.
The place looked abandoned and dust coated the windows while weeds grew around the courtyard walls.
Han Yu frowned slightly.
"Are we staying here?" he asked.
It did not make much sense to him. The town still remained relatively close to the sect. Three hundred kilometers might seem like a great distance to mortals, but for powerful cultivators it was hardly anything.
The Second Kidney Peak Head merely smiled faintly.
"Come inside first."
The three entered the old house.
