Drifting along the river, you arrived at another region, a small mountain town called Fengwei Town, which is half a day's travel from Yinyang, serviced by only two round-trip buses each day.
The townspeople almost all lived a self-sufficient life, appearing extraordinarily peaceful and serene.
Upon disembarking at the dock and looking up at the mountain ranges to the west, a blood-red sun was perfectly wedged between two peaks, casting an eerie glow.
"Eh? Are my eyes playing tricks on me, or does that sun look blood-red to you?"
Yang Kai rubbed his eyes and took another careful look, only to find that the sunset seemed as though it had been dyed with blood.
At that moment, you came over from a nearby shop and said to everyone, "I learned from the shop owner that Fengwei Town is a relatively remote mountain town. There are only two buses to and from Yinyang City each day, one at eight in the morning and one at noon."
"Why so few?" Xiao Feng asked in surprise.