Chapter 15: Spicy Hand (Seeking Follow-up Readers)
Otherworld.
Temporary campsite.
Fang Xing opened a second-hand smart computer he had acquired from the market.
"Start the data transfer!"
His fingers flew over the keyboard, and various images appeared on the screen.
These included a large amount of video footage taken by imitation bird drones and images and sounds recorded by beetle monitors.
"Hmm, it indeed is an ancient agricultural society... The farming techniques are very primitive."
In the surveillance footage, farming dominated the scene.
Watching one ragged-clad 'farmer' after another, their faces turned towards the brown earth and backs to the sky, sweating profusely, Fang Xing fell silent.
These 'farmers', at the very least, were all First or Second Realm Martial Artists, and even some from the Rough Jade Realm occasionally appeared!
Luckily, the Martial Artists from the local Rough Jade Realm generally had low vigilance, or rather, they had never encountered imitation surveillance equipment, so they noticed no flaws.