「Five days later.」
In the Southern Border Divine Continent, LuoYing City.
Early spring, the bustling LuoYing City was extraordinarily lively. Carriages of all sizes passed quickly through the city gates. The varying cries of vendors selling their goods rang out in the streets and alleys. Everywhere, one could see the busy figures of hawkers carrying their loads on shoulder poles.
At this time, an elegant and refined scholar entered the city gates, heading towards the core area in the center of the city.
His figure was tall and slender, his face handsome and clear-cut. Clad in a blue robe with one hand behind his back, he exuded an air of calm indifference, without the sharp aggressiveness typical of Sword Cultivators.
Bo Qing... or rather, Sword Tao Hong Yuan!
TAP... TAP...
Hong Yuan walked slowly on Greenstone Avenue, his demeanor calm, with no trace of the fierce battles he had experienced just days before, slaying many Martial Saints.
