Zhang Jingyun strode along the path, the fallen leaves underfoot rustling slightly as they rolled in the gentle breeze.
Not long after, he spotted a figure far ahead—a passerby slowly walking along with a shoulder pole.
Zhang Jingyun quickened his pace, intercepted the traveler, and asked about his location. Seeing Zhang Jingyun's torn clothes and haggard expression, the passerby grew somewhat vigilant, but after hearing what he had to say, he answered honestly.
Chapter 233