"So this is Qingshan County!"
Chen Muxue once again experienced the feeling of being watched by everyone.
In the towns and villages around, everyone knew about the Qian Ding Sect Leader carrying an iron pot on her back, but in Qingshan County, not many people were aware.
The current county and the counties of modern times are different. A county now is equivalent to a city, and Qingshan County is a mid-level one, probably comparable to a third to fifth-tier city.
It feels like a top student from the village entering a key high school in the city, only to find out they're just ordinary.
Chen Muxue walked around, looking left and right, with four children holding hands by her side, unaware that they were causing some traffic blockage on the street.
"Sect Leader!"
Before Xiaohu could remind her, Chen Muxue was heavily bumped into by someone.
