Driven by hunger and excitement, it didn't take Yang Qing long to reach Gold Eagle Town.
The morning sun was just beginning to stretch its rays across the sky, bathing the town in a soft, golden glow. The day's activities were already well underway, moving past the preparatory bustle into a steady rhythm of life.
Perhaps it was the clear skies, the perfect blend of warmth and breeze, or the vibrant energy of the town, bustling with activity. Or maybe it was the violet card tucked snugly in his pocket. Whatever the reason, Yang Qing felt an overwhelming sense of warmth and gratitude as he walked through the town's lively streets.
Despite his eagerness to visit one of the renowned restaurants of Dreamscape Swallow's Nest, Yang Qing found himself slowing down. The energy of the town drew him in, filling him with a quiet sense of contentment as he absorbed its vibrancy.