Three days later.
Endless mountains, like a dragon's undulations, coiled on the earth above.
On the mountain path, a trade caravan slowly moved along the winding trail.
"Miss, we're almost at Pingjiang City. If we had arrived a few days earlier, perhaps we could have caught the famous Dragon King Ceremony of Pingjiang City."
In the caravan, a pretty young girl was discerning the direction.
"Lian, we're not out here to have fun."
The curtain of the carriage was slowly opened, and a lady poked her head out; her eyes bright and full of wisdom, her movements elegant, and her fair skin delicate to the touch, exuding an air of nobility.
"Miss, didn't you say that we must have fun on this secret journey?" Lian whispered grumblingly.
"Ahem... you must have misheard me. I said we're here to see the world," Luo Xuan coughed twice and said seriously.
"So, are we going to Pingjiang City to see the area?" Lian asked expectantly.