Qin Xuan’s eyes flickered, but he said nothing.
The five of them entered the city in single file. The main thoroughfare was paved with countless bricks, and a steady stream of cultivators—all of them possessing significant cultivation bases—walked along the street. Their faces were devoid of any expression, as if they had been reduced to a state of numbness.
Small stalls lined both sides of the road, their owners calling out to passersby. Beyond them, houses stood row upon row, a scene of immense prosperity. Qin Xuan frowned slightly as he looked at the noisy, bustling street.
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