Verification of this conjecture requires the assistance of a dark mage, and Yuhiri is a ready-made choice.

The speed of the blood clan is naturally much faster than that of ordinary people.

From Heng'an Town to here, it took Father Yun and the original owner nearly ten days, and from here to Baishui Town, which is farther away than Heng'an Town, it only took Dill and Yuxiri a day and night.

The day the two arrived in Whitewater happened to be the night after that.

Because he spent a lot of money to buy carriages and horses in advance, he did not suffer from the "moisture" of the sun on this way.

However, even on a night suitable for the activities of the Bloodline, after entering Whitewater, Yuhiri did not appear to be in high spirits.

On the contrary, his expression was very languid, like that of a traveler who had been feasting and sleeping in the open, with a tired breath all over his body, and his face was full of sleepiness.

Dill looked at him silently, while mentally estimating the distance to her destination.

She found that the closer she got to the peak of the Temple of Light, the more exhausted she felt.

Dill frowned slightly, it stands to reason that this should not be the case. She was beginning to understand their intentions.

The carriage is not drawn by livestock, and its power can come from any pure force between heaven and earth. For example, the magic power of a wizard, the magic power of a magician, the spirit power of a mermaid, and so on.

Dill didn't let the system plug in, and used the mana that the original owner's body originally possessed - a kind of light mana similar to that of a light mage but not exactly the same.

Although the sunlight had melted away the prohibition in Yuhiri's body before, it was only to remove the prohibition. The magic power that had been lost was not restored with the disappearance of the ban.

Today's Yuhiri still only has a thin layer of magical power in his body, and his strength level can still only reach the Viscount.

To regain his former peak strength, Yuhiri will need to go through an extremely long recovery period – at least three months.

On this journey, Dill did not have the strong man to order Juhiri to urge the carriage. Naturally, she didn't tell him where the trip was going.

The carriage finally stopped after a few more hours of slow walking.

The day and night of turbulence and the lack of food made Yuhiri's body extremely weak.

He trembled and took out a pre-prepared blood bag from his arms, and under the "hot" sight of dill, he bit open the mouth of the bag and sucked the blood that was not fresh inside.

The Blood's sensitive sense of smell had not disappeared from the original owner, and the breath of blood escaped through the small tear, fermenting extremely strongly in the closed carriage.

Dill frowned subconsciously. She still couldn't get used to the smell of blood, and even hated it deeply.

But she didn't say anything, and waited quietly for Yuhiri to finish the blood bag in her hand.

She didn't do it because of a sudden burst of kindness, but because it might be his last meal. She will always be a little more patient and tolerant of things that will never exist again.

There are no limits to the movement of a horse-drawn carriage driven by power, it can walk on the road, it can travel through winding mountain roads, it can float on the vast water, and it can also fly over the vast sky