Xia and Long travelled through a day and night and passed by many tragic towns and villages. They were only able to save one or two lives, but even so they took the time to heal the wounded and bury the dead. Three days later, the ghoul also caught up with them.
"How's the situation in Juikal?" Xia shouted to the ghoul who was running on par with their horse.
The ghoul frowned deeply. "It's somewhat good and bad news. The cultivators and the dragon hunters have joined hands and moving towards the west as we speak. With their help it might be easy to deal with the horded of Rakshasas but..." He glanced at Long hesitantly, "your highness, it's bad if we get discovered. There are almost thousands of human cultivators each reaching the sky realm, almost on the verge of breakthrough to heaven's realm. If they find out your identity as the heavenly dragon, all might join forces to deal with you," He said with a grave look.