Right now, Chonggang Town was practically a spiderweb. Streams of people arriving and departing from all directions converged into intersecting lines—hopeful rogue cultivators, professional exploration teams, and corporate squads alike. There were triumphant victors returning with spoils, disappointed souls coming back empty-handed, and even defeated ones who had lost their comrades. They came and went like a flowing river.
Hidden within this bustling current, even with An Jing's unusual aura, no one paid him any mind—perhaps they just figured it was some young gang members' favorite custom modification on their motorcycle? Those young lads loved zooming around everywhere on their blindingly bright modified bikes; sure, it was a fast way to die, but it certainly looked cool!
Before long, An Jing and the others left Chonggang Town, and even the boundaries of Fuchen Plain, arriving in the "Wilderness."
Chapter 541