Six days later, on a clear morning.
Dim's carriage tore through the fog, descending on a winding mountain road, merging into a broad, neat road, following the merchant convoys that went back and forth, heading toward the castle in the distance.
Xia Zhou turned in the carriage, habitually finding a toothbrush and mouthwash from his pocket, preparing to brush his teeth and wash his face on the driver's seat.
A soft call, mixed with the sound of several carriages, entered the carriage.
He opened the window to take a look and found quite a few carriages around him; the city walls of Starlight City rose on the horizon not far away.
Xia Zhou put away his things, leaned forward and patted the driver's seat, "Dim, we're almost there."
Dim opened his eyes, stretched a comfortable lazy waist, and said while scratching his dense beard:
"Ah~~ yes, it's nearly there. We'll find a hotel to stay, tidy up, and then go to find those three researchers."