As he stepped out of the station, he was greeted by the sight of an extremely bustling city.
Relying on its open border realms, Qinghai City had become incredibly prosperous. Each new realm that could be developed brought in a massive amount of resources.
In truth, the Yu Kingdom's prosperity was inseparable from these various border realms. They brought endless crises, but they also shaped the thriving world of martial arts.
He searched on his personal terminal and found the largest local night market, planning to treat his stomach.
After waiting by the roadside for a while, he hailed a cab. The driver was unusually enthusiastic.
"You're a Martial Artist, right, buddy?"
Yu Fei was curious. "Sir, you've got a sharp eye. You can tell?"
"Heh, I wasn't entirely sure. You're carrying a sword, so you must be a Martial Artist, but it's rare to see one as... stout as you!"
"Hahaha..."
