"I am Zhang Qingyuan. Is this the merchant caravan to be escorted to Dawan Village?"
In Qing City, Shen Changchuan, who had changed his appearance with the Transformation Technique, approached the long caravan waiting to depart from the city square. Token in hand, he spoke calmly to the caravan's manager.
The name Zhang Qingyuan was, of course, fabricated.
He didn't have much of a talent for naming things,
so he simply took the name of a protagonist from a novel he had read in his past life as his alias.
'Maybe in the future, there will be a Xiao Yan or a Ye Fan.'
"So it is Immortal Master Zhang. We will be troubling you for the rest of the journey, then."
"It's no trouble. Let's go."
"Alright, let's move out!"
At the manager's command,
the long caravan began to set off in sequence.
Soon, under the gazes of many people in the city, they passed through the city gates,
merging into the vast mountain forests,
and slowly made their way toward Dawan Village.
