During this period, they might encounter some people and experience some stories.
But now, it was just a matter of seconds.
A man and a dog entered the valley, walking forward on the path, delving deeper and deeper.
It seemed they were not walking fast, but actually they were covering ten yards with every step.
Soon!
They reached the end of the path, only to see a slope above them with flat land and houses standing solemnly.
Here lay a secluded village, hidden from the world.
A little further was a stream where several children, naked, were catching fish, clearly enjoying themselves immensely.
Fang Zhixing walked slowly to the top of the slope and saw three old men sitting at the village entrance on old tree stumps, smoking their pipes leisurely in the sun.
A thick rural atmosphere caught his eye.
Fang Zhixing approached and asked, "Elders, may I ask where Mrs. Dianhua resides?"
