Li Qing's expression turned thoughtful. With a wave of his hand, six formation flags fell into his grasp.
At this moment, the sky outside was just beginning to brighten.
Sunlight streamed down, and a new day had arrived.
Li Qing leisurely walked out of There Is an Inn and headed toward the city gates.
As he passed a breakfast stall, a rich fragrance drew his attention.
His brows twitched slightly, and a smile appeared on his face as he looked over.
An old man was selling breakfast by the roadside. Several solitary tables stood nearby, occupied by quite a few customers.
The old man was selling fried dough sticks, fried pancakes, and soybean milk. Li Qing walked over.
"Ten fried dough sticks and two bowls of soybean milk!"
The old man called out, "Coming right up!"
Before long, the soybean milk and fried dough sticks were brought over. Their color was bright, and the ingredients looked exceptionally good.
He picked up a fried dough stick and took a bite. Crisp crackling filled his mouth, and he could not help nodding. "Not bad!"
After taking a mouthful of soybean milk, a blissful look appeared on his face.
"Delicious! It really is the flavor of childhood!"
Li Qing ate his fill. Before long, he had finished all the breakfast, left behind a dozen or so copper coins, and rose to leave.
This time, he did not encounter any Anomalies. In a fine mood, Li Qing left Yang Province City and, after several flashes, arrived at Wild Goose Mountain hundreds of li away.
He contacted Mouse Little Brother. After confirming that nothing unusual had happened, Li Qing entered the grotto-heaven once more.
He arrived at six locations throughout the grotto-heaven and planted his formation flags into the ground.
As the formation slowly activated,