As spring flourished, the Hundred Herbs Pavilion stood in a bustling marketplace.
Chu Mu had initially been worried that the appearance of the Hundred Herbs Pavilion would attract the prying eyes of his peers, leading to all sorts of trouble.
But reality proved that he had simply been overthinking it.
In this place where merchants and travelers gathered, shops in Jingmen County closed down and new ones opened almost every day.
The appearance of the Hundred Herbs Pavilion was just a drop in the ocean. No one paid it any mind, or rather, even if they wanted to, they simply had too much else to notice.
In just ten-odd days, from what Chu Mu had seen on this Changling Street, a good seven or eight storefronts had already changed owners.
Among them, the Hundred Herbs Pavilion didn't stand out in the slightest.
