This was an ancient city, but more than that, it was a city of Martial Artists. It held little fame among common folk, but within the world of Martial Artists, its renown was thunderous.
This was because the people who lived here were either powerful themselves or descended from powerful ancestors. There were virtually no families without a Martial Dao legacy.
Even a busboy in a restaurant might have practiced a few moves in his childhood.
Compared to Qingyuan County, which was filled with starving commoners, this place was like paradise. Everyone's clothes were bright and clean, and their faces were rosy with health.
Stepping into the city, the sight before him was a refreshing change; the filth, chaos, and stench of Qingyuan County were nowhere to be seen.
The streets, wide enough for several horse-drawn carriages to travel side-by-side, were paved with smooth, clean flagstones. The air was filled with a bustling clamor and the cries of vendors.
