Soul Beast Bloodline

From Howling Wind Canyon on the duchy's western border to Wood Plant City in its center, the distance was a little over five hundred li as the crow flew. By the official road, it was over eight hundred li.

Along the way, Ling Yi and the others galloped through market towns, along the edges of forests and the banks of rivers and lakes, and across mountains, canyons and hilltops...

In terms of area, the Water Wood Duchy ranked among the smallest countries on the Douluo Continent. But aside from a few types of terrain, such as deserts, it had every kind of environment one would expect.

Whenever their mounts grew tired and needed rest, Ling Yi and his three companions would stop to recover. They fed and watered the horses, and replenished their own food and water as well.

By nightfall, they had traveled nearly seven hundred li that day. Wood Plant City was not far away.

Out in the wilds, on the sheltered slope of a hill, the orange glow of a campfire drove back the surrounding darkness.

A bright moon hung in a sparsely starred sky. Under its clear light, the Blue Silver Grass on the ground gave off specks of blue starlight, as though the Milky Way had fallen from the heavens to the mortal world.

In recent years, the amount of Blue Silver Grass throughout the Water Wood Duchy had multiplied at a geometric rate. Apart from cultivated farmland, people's homes and other buildings, Blue Silver Grass could be found everywhere.

Long Yin fed the last bean cake in his hand to his brown horse, then reached out and stroked its neck. Feeling the hot blood surging through the vessels beneath its sturdy, well-developed muscles, he turned excitedly toward Ling Yi, who sat calmly by the