Actually, Zhao Sheng didn't need his explanation; he already knew. After all, knowledge is the hardest to fake, but the easiest to discern.
Moreover, those who came here are all elites of this realm, each considering themselves knowledgeable and sharp-eyed, fully confident that they won't be deceived.
Zhao Sheng patiently listened to the other's narration, then suddenly changed the topic, curiously asking, "Senior Bai Lin, do you know why this street has become what it is now?"
The white-robed elder, ever eager to be a teacher, immediately began speaking eloquently upon hearing Zhao Sheng's question.
After about ten breaths, Zhao Sheng nodded in realization.
He had guessed correctly before!
There really was a great battle that occurred here a few years ago.
However, the white-robed elder did not witness the battle firsthand; he also heard about it from others.
