Ye Qing figured it was better to just pick up the easy gains.
Several days later, the team led by Ye Qing arrived in the Wilderness Mountain Range. Because Ye Qing’s group was so large, they hadn’t encountered anyone from Tianyu Academy or Nightfall daring to attempt an assassination along the way. Organizing this team was precisely Ye Qing’s way of avoiding such nuisances. Otherwise, those flies from Tianyu Academy and Nightfall would constantly swoop in to stir up trouble the moment they saw Ye Qing alone. It was exhausting. Now that he had a team, moving through the Wilderness Mountain Range would undoubtedly be much more convenient. Most small fry wouldn't dare approach him easily, which would allow Ye Qing some peace and quiet.
This place was a vast stretch of rolling mountains, with peaks so towering they seemed to pierce the clouds. High above the summits, clouds swirled in colorful patterns—a truly beautiful sight. Yet, within that beauty lurked an aura of danger. Ye Qing cast his gaze outward, releasing his powerful divine sense in an attempt to locate the tracks of the dragon race. The result, of course, was failure. If the dragon race were that easy to find, they wouldn’t be the stuff of legend. No matter where one went, the dragon race was always an extremely rare species.
Chapter 92