An hour later, the silhouette of a majestic city appeared at the edge of Fang Han's vision.
The city walls were tall and thick, built from massive, dark-gold stones unique to the nearby mountains. They shimmered with a metallic luster in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Like a colossal beast crouching upon the earth, it exuded a powerful and majestic aura. This was Jinhuang City.
In terms of scale and prosperity, Jinhuang City couldn't compare to Qingxuan City, where the Qingxuan Sect was located, let alone Qingyang Commandery City.
But as one of the few major cities in the county's southwestern region, its population was close to a million. The unceasing flow of carriages, horses, and people created its own bustling atmosphere.
Fang Han followed the stream of people into the city.
