'I never thought there'd be a whole new world hidden so deep in these mountains, beyond the border.'
Under the moonlight, Fang Yue reclined on the branch of a large tree, listening to the distant roars of some unknown wild beast.
More than ten days had passed since he regained consciousness.
He was also starting to get a basic understanding of his current location.
This was a village called Taohua Village. The two people who saved him claimed to be a senior brother and junior sister pair.
The senior brother looked to be in his seventies or eighties, but as a Martial Artist, his body was still quite robust.
The junior sister, however, looked to be about eighteen or nineteen, but her eyes always held a certain eagerness when she looked at him.
Taohua Village itself had only thirty-odd households. On the surface, it seemed no different from any other village in the Great Wei Dynasty.
