Nearly everyone has reminded Yang Fan many times, and he knows it was well-intended, responding seriously, "Uncle, I understand."
There's still a long distance to Liuming Valley, and even with non-stop sword flight, it'll be tomorrow morning before they arrive.
The purpose of this journey is not to compete for the Fifth Rank Demon Beast. Given Canglan Sect's strength, making it back alive would be fortunate.
After traveling for half a day, by noon, a group of seven people planned to rest in a small town along the way.
After lunch, they continued their journey a few hours later.
The town wasn't big, with over ten thousand residents; the streets were quite narrow.
They found a decent tavern along the street and seven of them went upstairs to the second floor.
Zhou Weixing took Yang Fan and two Hall Masters to one table, while the other four disciples sat at another.
