Neither had any desire to look too wealthy. They were dressed simply, with ordinary-looking robes in muted colors. The only obvious clue that they were cultivators was the calmness in their movements and the faint pressure hidden beneath their bodies.
They paid the docking fee and walked into the city.
For the first half hour, they did absolutely nothing important.
That was exactly how they liked it.
They wandered through the harbor district, looking at stalls and listening to merchants argue. They bought grilled squid on sticks. They tasted a bowl of spicy crab noodles. Su Yubing bought a small bag of dried sea flowers because the vendor claimed they could make soup more fragrant. Mo Yuxin did not believe the claim but bought them anyway because Su Yubing liked them.
They walked slowly.
No cultivation techniques were used. No divine sense swept across the streets. No powerful aura leaked from their bodies.
For once, they were simply two women on a trip.
