At that moment, Xiao Yang stood above a magnificent city.
This was the destination of his journey—the imperial capital of the Jia Ma Empire.
However, Xiao Yang was not looking down at the imperial capital below.
He was looking toward the north of the imperial capital.
There stood a majestic mountain range.
The range resembled a giant dragon lying upon the ground, faintly emanating soaring Spiritual Qi.
Yet Xiao Yang's eyes held a trace of amusement.
Because this mountain range was Yun Lan Mountain!
Looking at the peak concealed within the thin mist, anticipation flashed through Xiao Yang's eyes.
The iconic scene of the Three Year Agreement!
There were less than fifteen days left until the Three Year Agreement.
Xiao Yang said nothing and directly used Instant Transmission to bring Xiao Yi Xian, Medusa, and the others down into the city below.
The imperial capital truly was magnificent.
Even Xiao Yang, who had seen many international metropolises in his past life, felt somewhat awestruck.
The great cities of a Fantasy World were vastly different from modern cities.
Their styles alone differed in many ways.
After casually using his Soul Power to inspect the imperial capital, Xiao Yang brought Xiao Yi Xian and the others directly to the most prosperous inn in the city.
On the road, many people's gazes turned toward Xiao Yi Xian and the other women.
Each of them had a different charm.
Xiao Yi Xian was gentle and graceful, Medusa seductive, and Zi Yan lively.
Even Qing Lin, the youngest among them, looked delicate and charming, exceptionally adorable.
Zi Yan had grown up by now, while Qing Lin had also blossomed considerably during this time.
Thus, the four women attracted countless gazes.
It was not just the four women; Xiao Yang was the same.
The gazes of