When the hospitable mountain people bade them farewell, they even prepared a large amount of the village's specialty dried food for them. Although Izax's huge backpack made it clear that Hao Ren and his group would not lack supplies on the road, the mountain people explained that it was their clan's custom when seeing off friends, so Hao Ren accepted the gifts with sincere gratitude.
This warm hospitality was probably thanks to Becky's good connections. No one would have guessed that this mercenary girl had earned such a high reputation among these foreign people. Becky's explanation was simple: "Mountain people are easy to understand. They repay kindness with kindness and grudges with grudges. My personality is pretty similar, so after helping them a few times, it was easy for us to become friends."
Who would have thought that this mercenary girl, who seemed to have devoted herself entirely to making money, actually had such a plain and pure side deep down.
After leaving that border village, the group did not delay their journey again. The next few days passed entirely with them traveling at full speed.
Traveling day and night across the boundless grasslands was exhausting, but the magnificent foreign scenery along the way distracted them enough that it was not too unbearable. Riding at a gallop through such a vast land was a novel experience that could not be easily encountered elsewhere. Even Vivian and Nangong May, who had traveled all over the world, remained excited throughout the journey, while Lily needed no explanation at all. She absolutely loved this wild environment without restraints. Half the day, she rode her horse; the other half, she ran behind the group with Izax, all four limbs stretched out. Occasionally, she would even carry her own horse and run for a while.