Another person was approaching the southern mountain gate.
Ming Guoxing was surprised to see him, and he got up hastily to bow to the approaching person.
Jing Jiu walked past him after nodding toward him. Soon, Jing Jiu turned into a white speck in the distance.
Jing Jiu didn't ride the sword today. It was not because he was concerned about the courtesy, nor did he consider it too troublesome to dismantle the Great Formation of Green Mountain.
He had no need to worry about all this now that he had the command board with him.
It was only that he was more used to walking in comparison to riding the sword for a journey less than thirty miles.
He could enjoy the views on the road when walking, and also it would be easier for him to maintain a peaceful mind as he thought over and calculated those matters in his mind.
It didn't take long before he arrived at the South Pine Pavilion.