Stepping through the city gates, the trio was enveloped by a rich and dense aura of Sword Dao.
The streets inside the city were broad and clean, the ground paved with pale white flagstones that emitted a faint, shimmering glow. With every step, one could feel a subtle resonance of swords humming from beneath the stones.
Lining both sides of the street were all manner of shops, their signboards mostly shaped like swords—some carved into the form of ancient, rustic longswords, others fashioned into peculiar designs where multiple swords crossed each other.
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