In the Imperial State, unlike other places, there was no division among Martial Artists or complaints from ordinary people. After all, it was the capital of a country, and in terms of confidence, it was second to none. On the contrary, the vast majority of people were denouncing outsiders for their lack of decency, even conspiring against Great Zhao Country over petty matters, which was essentially damaging their own interests.
After arriving, Wang Linchi found that there was much wrong with the local attitudes, likely due to the excessive number of nobles, which indirectly formed an influence. Luckily, this had little to do with him.
"Are you from the Eastern State?" a Martial Artist glanced at Wang Linchi, who had just arrived. As he had traveled by train and had just left the station intending to gather some information, he was immediately intercepted.
"No, you're mistaken," Wang Linchi firmly and falsely denied.
