Da Xuan Martial Saint
A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
Chapter 143 Missed
South City District.
Ninth District.
In a tavern located on the main street, the place was teeming with people and bustling with activity. The first floor was almost fully packed, and even the elegant seats and private rooms on the second floor were half-occupied, mostly by individuals in long robes, quietly eating and drinking.
This tavern had only opened two months ago, but due to its prime location in the center of the marketplace, with a heavy flow of pedestrians and a stark contrast to the nearby alleys where rubbish was piled up, along with the lack of any gang members coming here to cause trouble, the business had thrived, attracting full houses daily.
Such a flourishing business.