The Great Walk
Kent paused, not turning back, his voice a low murmur as he replied, "I'm going to relieve my emotions."
Tang Zi nodded, his expression one of understanding. "Go to Devil Mountain. Do not come back until you reach your limit. The Immortal Beast Spirit Gathering is fourteen days away. Remember that."
Kent just nodded, his mind already set on the path ahead. He continued walking, his figure slowly disappearing into the shadowy embrace of the forest.
The only companion by his side was the baby dragon, curled up on his shoulder, its small head resting against Kent's long hair in a sleepy state. The dragon, though young, seemed to sense Kent's turmoil, its soft breathing a soothing presence amidst the chaos in Kent's heart.