201, 202. Ends of the Earth, visualizing the White Tower, breaking into the ground level (please subscribe)

In the north, a caravan of over a hundred people left the Human World, passing through one dead city after another.

The ashen cities were deserted, aged by the sand and gloom in the wind and fog, and some villages were even "inhabited" by Ghost Servants—Ghost Servants of all kinds.

But Song Cheng didn't need to lift a finger; Ting's little animals had already taken care of them, and whenever they encountered anything troublesome, Song Cheng would casually finish it off in an instant.

Past the dead cities lay vast stretches of barren fields.

The rivers flowed on, and as the caravan progressed, it was as if following an endless silver serpent to the horizon, originating from some mountain.

On the long journey, the people inside Song Cheng's carriage gradually became lively, starting to share their pasts and experiences, while Mo listened intently.