It seemed the matters of the "Evil Cultivator Xiao Chan" and the "Ye Family's beast tide" were far removed from their lives. The low-level Loose Cultivators remained muddle-headed, or perhaps just confined to their own little corners of the world.
They worked and practiced their Cultivation day after day.
In their spare time, friends would gather to drink and chat, or to vent about the hardships of Cultivation.
No one could have imagined that a great war, poised to sweep across Yunzhou, would just quietly fizzle out.
And so, gazing at the bustling crowds in the Market, even Chen Che couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder.
'Sometimes, ignorance isn't necessarily a bad thing.'
...
Not only did both sides tacitly cease hostilities...
Even their higher-ups went into hiding, afraid of dying a silent, unnoticed death.
After all...
From the Ye Race's perspective, Ye Leyou had vanished right under their noses in less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea.
