It was not a strange world, at least not one that failed to fit the features of a round sky and square earth, of up and down, left and right, east and west, and north and south.
But the sun in the sky was alive, and the earth would suddenly move. That was something outsiders found very difficult to adapt to.
"We should have come to a living world. This world isn't on the surface of the River of Time, but at its bottom."
Zhang Yang sat on a rock and spoke thoughtfully. Around him were a group of battered, utterly exhausted subordinates. Before this, they had fled for eight hours straight, fought more than a dozen battles along the way, and only then managed to shake off their pursuers.
Now, the earth was moving, completely cutting off the pursuers at a cliff. That was a good thing, but it also meant they had to face all this unknown territory.
"Everyone, eat something and recover your strength as quickly as possible."
Zhang Yang took a large pile of baked white bread from the Small Mud Boat. It had all been made from spirit wheat flour with an evolution level exceeding 50 percent. Not only was it exceptionally delicious, it also restored stamina easily and slowly healed injuries. It was practically essential for travel and everyday life.
"My lord, do you mean that the ground below us is alive?"
A Destroyer Captain asked curiously. His name was Luke. He had originally been an obscure Pendor Blade Cavalryman, but now he had automatically become the captain of all the soldiers. Even veterans like Old Alec, who had served for much longer, admired him immensely.
That was not only because he was the strongest among all the Destroyer Captains, but also because of