From Xuanyuan Tomb to Wind Blade Mountain, the straight-line distance is roughly 70 kilometers.
With some twists and turns, it's almost a hundred kilometers.
"What the hell got into you these past few days?" Having walked nearly thirty kilometers, Xuanyuan Panshi really couldn't hold it in any longer.
Lu Xiao, that kid, was still sprawled over the horse's back like a dead dog.
"Never mind, life isn't worth it," Lu Xiao said, without even bothering to lift his head.
Xuanyuan Panshi's facial muscles twitched.
He was actually spouting nonsense like 'life isn't worth it.'
A perfectly fine young man, acting all nihilistic and artsy—it was nauseating to watch.
"If it's not worth it, then you might as well die. Looking at you just pisses me off," Xuanyuan Panshi started cursing.
We're almost at the battleground, and this is your condition?
What kind of crap is this?
"Then stop looking at me. I just want some peace and quiet," Lu Xiao responded.
Xuanyuan Panshi: (╯▔□▔)╯