Tang Wenji's means of transportation was hardly worth mentioning—it was that motorcycle.
The motorcycle was actually quite good. She had bought it for "only" 350,000.
She also had a South Xianluo-brand car at home, but if she wanted to slip away quietly, she could only take the motorcycle.
What kind of life experience was it, riding a motorcycle through the middle of winter? There was no need to elaborate.
Tang Wenji was a Martial Master and could withstand the cold far better than ordinary people, but after riding for half an hour, she still could not help saying, "The handlebars need cold-weather covers."
"I have some," Feng Jun said, passing her a pair of covers from the back seat so she could tie them onto the motorcycle's handlebars.
Twenty minutes later, she said, "I need kneepads. Down-filled ones."
Feng Jun passed her kneepads from the back seat again. "No down-filled ones, only sheepskin ones with wool inside."
Another twenty minutes passed. "Oh, no, my ankles—my ankles are freezing. How about we find somewhere to rest?"
Feng Jun was speechless. "Forget it. Wrap yourself in a blanket and sit in the back. I'll drive."
"Here, put on my helmet... Say, will you be okay without a helmet?"
The two chatted on and off as they made their way to Weiyu Heavenly Grotto.
Feng Jun was already very familiar with Weiyu Heavenly Grotto. After settling Tang Wenji into a hotel to rest, he went out alone and tested the Little Tower in various places.
Unfortunately, the Little Tower was only a little over a person's height here most of the time.
Feng Jun had expected this. Although Weiyu Heavenly Grotto was known as the Second Heavenly Grotto, it was essentially a place for discussing the Dao, not for cultivators to train.
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