When there was nothing of interest to see on the journey, people naturally picked up the pace.
Chen Yun did the same.
After observing the animals he wanted to see in the Qinling, Chen Yun quickly left the area.
Although the terrain was rugged and complex,
For him, it was essentially the definition of walking on level ground.
After all, he could now move freely on nearly vertical cliffs, and with a mere jump, he could cross a hundred meters of open space.
It didn't take long.
Chen Yun had arrived outside the Qinling.
With his keen sense of direction, he headed straight for Xi'an, the big city to the north of the Qinling.
As Chen Yun moved away from the lush forests of the Qinling, he found himself crossing through patches of low shrubs and sparse trees, with civilization gradually thickening around him.
On both sides of the road began to appear farmhouses and fields, and occasionally one could see the chimneys of small factories emitting wisps of blue smoke.