Catching A Ride
Hadian threw the token away on the desert surface while Mulia and Uncle Erik took out a similar token out of their spatial rings.
Mulia had a determined expression on her face while she threw it away. She looked at her uncle and saw him doing the same while simultaneously shaking his head.
"I never thought I would betray the Falling Snow Sect in my lifetime..." A vague such escaped Uncle Erik's mouth. He had lived for more than two hundred years, however, it seemed like...
He turned to look at Mulia and Hadian as his lips turned into a grin, "Little girl, we can't stay in the Tripartite Alliance Territory or we will be hunted down if they ever came to know that we are free of slave seals instead of being saved."
Hadian nodded his head, "We can't return to the Towering Cloud Hall Territory or the Falling Snow Sect Territory, so we can only head to the Alstreim Family Territory."