Amidst countless gazes filled with murderous jealousy, Li Qiye paid them no mind. He remained perfectly composed, strolling leisurely along the Ancient Street as if he hadn't a care in the world.
The Ancient Street truly was a fine place, lined with waterside pavilions and terraces. It was more than just a marketplace; it was a place where friends could meet and gather in small groups.
The Ancient Street was extraordinarily lively and covered a vast area, far too large to be taken in at a glance. As Li Qiye walked along, his gaze was drawn to numerous treasures.
An Elder Cultivator sat in the corner of a pavilion, a large sign propped up beside him. It read: "Buying Silver Divine Leaves and Iron River Spring!"
Another Cultivator had a large box in front of him, with bold characters written on it: "Holy Medicine for sale! Trading for one Fire Spirit Longevity Technique!"
