Touching his bag, his eyes were filled with hesitation and also frustration.
There were close to 10,000 miles from the Imperial Capital to the nearest port. When he reached there, he might not be able to bump into a cloud ship from Donglin Cloud Continent.
Not only would it use up a huge portion of his funds, but the journey was also extremely dangerous.
It was said that Great Shang was really chaotic and that there were a few Aristocratic Families prepared to revolt...
He shook his head and tossed these thoughts out of his mind.
He continued to walk home, hesitating a little before he bought two meat buns.
Who knows what he would do in the future? How was he going to earn money? His Mother hadn't eaten meat in several months. For a sick person to survive on porridge, how could she take it?
However, his Mother would probably scold him for this.