The time had finally entered into September.
In Fufeng County, situated to the north of Great Qin, the weather had already turned bitterly cold. Even martial artists had mostly donned thick clothes. For the foreign merchant caravans from the Northern Desert of Great Qin, in order to catch up with the grand national sacrifices of their homelands, they had already left Fufeng with their teams after purchasing the highly treasured tea leaves and porcelain.
The sound of camel bells continuously echoed on the main roads over the past two days.
Mingled with the rustle of footsteps on fallen leaves, it was a characteristic of Fufeng that never ceased.
Meanwhile, tens of martial artists within Great Qin's Fufeng were frantically searching for someone. They had finally found some clues the day before, but there was one thing that made them stop helplessly—their target, though alone, was constantly in the Academy and hadn't come out.