In the center of Luan City, there is a circular building approximately six or seven zhang wide and about the same height. Although its exterior could not be described as lavish, the fact that it is made of top-quality blue ironwood reveals the unusual status of its owner.
At a glance, the building does not appear to be very old. Compared to those low and shabby structures around it, this building seems to have been constructed in the last decade. Despite this, its owner is the true ruler of this Luan City, the City Lord.
Yao Xun approached the building and, without any unnecessary words, ascended the steps. The four robustly built martial artists standing outside seemed quite familiar with Yao Xun and smiled as they made way for him. Yao Xun went straight into the building, where a well-dressed young woman immediately walked up with a face full of smiles and greeted him respectfully with a bow.
"Is the City Lord here?"
