In the dead of winter, there are few travelers outside the city. In such weather, not even trade caravans are seen; outside the city, the whole world seems to be dressed in silver.
Chen Ming changed his appearance, wearing coarse linen clothing, a long sword strapped to his waist, and a bundle on his back, striding forward with determination.
Soon, the county city of Dai Commandery was in sight.
This was the fifth day since he left Qingfeng City, having arrived in the territory of Dai Commandery, hundreds of miles away.
Whether it was the original owner or him, this was the first time leaving Qingfeng Commandery, feeling quite fresh.
"The size of Dai City is not even half of Qingfeng City."
Chen Ming thought to himself as he looked at the distant city.
