Chapter 363 Ranehawk

The giant eagles increased in number and they flew by the hundreds. Aldred frowned and caught a glimpse of someone riding one of the giant eagles before they quickly sped away.

"Hmmm. I wonder if I can ride one of those," Aldred said.

They continued to walk toward the north. The temperature was quite hot during the day on the vast plain.

After walking for more than thirty minutes, they saw the ruins of a tower, and beside it was a shabbily made stall.

"Hello, would you like to buy some cold juice for your journey?" A man said behind the wooden table, showing a glass of orange juice with ice cubes.

"Should we rest here?" Aldred asked.

"I mean, we are not that tired, but being hasty isn't good as well," Mary said.

Zafrina nodded. "We should buy some juice before we begin walking again."

Aldred approached the stall. "Get us one hundred orange juice."

He hovered his hand on the table, and gold coins started to pour out like a waterfall.