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.
Yu City was enormous.
If one were to travel from the edge of the Outer City to the Inner City, it would even necessitate horseback riding.
The Ninth District, where Chen Mu resided, was neither too far nor too close to the Inner City Area, striking a perfect balance. With his strong legs, he naturally walked quietly, avoiding drawing attention, and soon crossed several streets and alleys.
The closer he got to the streets of the Inner City, the cleaner and more spacious they became, bustling with even more vitality.
Of course.
This was only during the day.
During the day, the areas near the Inner City were generally patrolled by government officers, and households with even a slight amount of wealth and power would hire Protectors, making it hard for riffraff and thugs to linger.