For the next couple of days, Mo Jian and his people laid low while gathering everything about the next continent.
The town they were currently in was a border town called Wushan Town.
The primary occupation was hunting beasts and finding rare herbs from the Never-Ending Forest.
As for the nearest settlement, it was a five-day journey away.
The town chief was a real Nascent Soul Powerhouse.
With a real Nascent Soul protecting the town, the inhabitants did not have to worry about beast tides.
More importantly, it was the sole reason why many journeys from the prosperous city came to this backward town.
Wushan was peaceful, without infighting, far from the continent's chaos.
Inside an ordinary courtyard, Mo Jian was having a casual conversation with Broken Blade.
"Senior, how long will it take before you break through to the Nascent Soul Realm?"
