Thatched Cottage

Inside the stone door, on the blue stone slab, there were three young people, two men and one woman. The woman was exceptionally beautiful, with no makeup on her face, yet exuding a delicate charm that made it hard not to take a few more glances.

The two men were also quite unique. One of them was extraordinarily handsome, his face more suited for a woman, but on a man, it seemed somewhat enchanting. The last man carried a Big Blade on his back, and this knife-wielding person was missing his most important right hand. Even so, there was no sign of discouragement on his face, a rare sight.

This group was walking on the blue stone slab. Although their speed didn't seem fast, it felt like they had covered a considerable distance in just a moment. The three of them walked in silence, heading straight towards the green mountains. They were unaware of what awaited them on the green mountains, but their footsteps showed no signs of hesitation.