Zhang Fei said calmly, "Should be. Maybe their academy doesn't have good conditions and can't afford to rent a carriage."
Meng Yiran widened her eyes, her face full of disbelief, "No way, they can't even spare money for a carriage? What kind of lousy academy is that, saving even this little money?"
"Well, maybe it's for training. Look, that teacher is running along with them too; it might be some kind of profound training method." Zhang Fei smiled.
Meng Yiran curled her lips, looking unconvinced, "Impossible. The academy must be too stingy to even spare carriage fare. Look, they don't even have proper uniforms, they're dressed all messily—at a glance, you can tell it's not any proper academy."
Zhang Fei shook his head and stopped replying, simply closing his eyes to rest his mind.
He hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights; although his Soul Power was abundant, his mind was still somewhat exhausted.
The carriage's speed far exceeded walking, and soon it left that group from Shrek behind, kicking up a patch of dust that choked Xiao Wu in the rear into coughing repeatedly.
"Ahem ahem! What a lousy carriage, running so fast, rushing to be reincarnated!" Xiao Wu pinched her nose and scolded.
Tang San helplessly patted her back, "Alright Xiao Wu, save some breath to run."
By afternoon, the four of Zhang Fei arrived first at the outer town of the Star Dou Great Forest.
This town was the last supply point before entering the Star Dou Great Forest. Soul Masters coming and going were an endless stream, with inns, apothecary shops, and weapon stores standing in rows, and the atmosphere permeated with a tense yet excited air in the air.
The four found a fairly clean hotel in the town to check