Three months later, the Golden Yuan Merchant Caravan set out on schedule. After flying through the desert for another year or so, a vibrant, flourishing world suddenly appeared ahead.
Only upon reaching this place did the caravan officially enter the Savage Lands.
After that, the atmosphere within the Golden Yuan Merchant Caravan clearly changed. All the flying boats gathered as closely as possible around the three Golden Yuan Giant Boats, and their route was no longer as straight as before, instead constantly taking detours.
After observing for a while, A Zi discovered that the places the caravan avoided were all cultivation paradises with exceptionally dense Immortal Spiritual Qi.
Clearly, even though the Golden Yuan Merchant Caravan flew the banner of the Heavenly Court, it did not wish to proactively seek trouble in the Wilds.
After all, due to certain past events, the Savage Tribes had always been hostile toward the Heavenly Court. As long as the Golden Yuan Merchant Caravan merely passed through, those Savage Lands creatures would at most glare at them angrily and would not start a conflict for no reason.
But if the Golden Yuan Merchant Caravan continued mining all kinds of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures as it had before, then the situation would be difficult to predict.
Although even the True Spirits behind those Savage Lands races could not withstand retaliation from the Heavenly Court, many Savage Lands True Spirits had notoriously fiery tempers. Once truly enraged, they would not care about the future consequences.
And for the cultivators in the Golden Yuan Merchant Caravan, any future retaliation from the Heavenly Court had nothing to do with them. Thus, taking the initiative to avoid trouble became the natural choice.
Since the caravan was not stirring up trouble, Luo Hong was happy to cultivate in peace.