Li Yuan wanted to be someone at peace with himself.
Whether in life, work, or Martial Dao cultivation, he believed things should be done as they ought to be.
For instance, right now, Li Yuan was very clear about what he wanted.
He wanted to climb higher, attain greater status, and rapidly raise his Martial Dao strength.
He had ambition, but there was nothing wrong with having ambition.
The place the two were heading to this time was called Silver Mountain Hollow.
Conditions were getting better and better these days, and many villagers had gone to buy homes in towns or cities.
There used to be quite a few villages around Silver Mountain Hollow.
But in the past two years, many villages might have been left with only one or two people.
If that Anatomist had come to a place like this and could handle all his own food, clothing, housing, and transportation, then it could truly be called secluded cultivation.
After roughly three hours on the road, Li Yuan and Zhen Yong arrived at their destination.
There was no road further in.
Cars could not proceed, so they could only continue on foot.
The two martial artists did not care about such things. They had traveled far harsher roads before.
Originally, Zhen Yong had intended to have his disciple Jiang An guide him on this trip, but he had not expected to run into Li Yuan.
Li Yuan knew of several villages in the area, but not the Anatomist's exact location, so the two could only search one by one.
Without spending much effort, Li Yuan and Zhen Yong spotted several well-dressed people on the road.
They looked vastly different from those who lived in rural villages and towns.
Following them forward, the two quickly noticed something.
That Anatomist