Four hours later.
Zhang Xiaohao, accompanied by Shanshan, unknowingly walked to the northern moat. The boundless moat had many multi-story, even over ten-story-high building boats docked in the river.
On the painting boats, red lanterns hung everywhere, colorful and bustling with a variety of men and women walking back and forth on the decks.
The men were of all sorts, while most of the women were young and beautiful, although they were cultivators, their cultivation levels were generally low. The highest was only at the Divinity Transformation Realm, with more being at the Qi Cultivation and Foundation Establishment Realms.
Looking down from the bridge, these building boats seemed endless, as if the entire moat was filled with tall building boats.
"What is this place?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
