After resting for the night, early the next morning, Fang Jie saw a large crowd gathering at the city gate.
This vast group of people numbered at least a thousand. Seen from a distance, it was a great, swarming mass.
"It really is spectacular, so many participants this time. Traveling to the south from here takes at least a month. If each group prepares their own food, it might not be enough; they must have prepared on their own," Fang Jie thought to himself as he walked forward to hand over his proof to the officials.
Upon seeing it, the official nodded and registered Fang Jie.
Afterward, Fang Jie waited here, since some people had not yet arrived.
Looking towards the middle of the carriage, a boy and a girl were looking out. The boy appeared impatient, while the girl was quite curious. Fang Jie also sensed that there was an old man in the carriage behind.
An old man who seemed to be on the brink of death at any moment.
