When the team left Caohe Town, all the residents of the small town came running out, kneeling on the ground as if worshipping gods to bid farewell to the few people.
Perhaps for Chen Jian, this was just a simple trade with a settlement within his territory.
But for them, it was a matter of life and death.
What do a few heaps of plastic matter?
If the Mechanical God Sect were to do the same thing, they might even demand more than half of Caohe Town's population as a price.
Compared to that, the actions of the Yellow Stone City Huaxia Army couldn't be called merciful anymore.
It was simply... a blessing!
Chen Jian paid no attention to the kneeling crowd and after a simple adjustment of his equipment, he boarded the cart and drove away.
Their next target was Susong Town, 60 kilometers away, where they planned to rest for a night before continuing their journey.
A significant section of the road was damaged along the route, slowing their progress.
