Ye Xihai walked at the front, clad in a conical hat and a raincoat, with a long bamboo pole on his shoulder and Black Ghost Cormorants perched on both ends, causing the crowd to retreat cautiously.
Du Yu lowered the brim of his hat, handed over his ID to the gate guard, and only after triple-checking was he allowed into the Cold Lake Sword Realm.
Amidst the buzzing discussions from behind, the figures of the two quickly vanished into the dense mountain forest.
As Ye Xihai said, the terrain of the Cold Lake Sword Realm is complex, with lake districts scattered throughout the deep mountains and forests, making it quite difficult to navigate.
If Du Yu were alone, he might choose to travel through the air.
But under Ye Xihai's guidance, the two arrived at a wide river.
"Let's go," Ye Xihai lifted the bamboo pole from his shoulder and threw it into the water, "We'll follow the water up, and that will lead us to the Central Lake District."
Du Yu: "This..."
