After taking an adequate rest, we departed for Baegun Valley once I felt well enough.

“Ugh…”

I clung to the side of the carriage, retching violently as we arrived at the entrance to Baegun Valley. Lin patted my back, looking at me with worried eyes.

“Master, are you okay?”

“No…”

I couldn’t even muster a reassuring answer.

Since when had riding a carriage become this unbearable? I mean, as a modern person used to cars, carriage rides were always rough, but come on, I’m a slave trader who’s traveled from city to city. I got over getting sick from carriage …