Time flowed leisurely.
Without knowing, three months had already passed.
As always, nothing much has changed within the Three Elements City.
Both cultivators and mortals led their lives as usual, cultivating or working, leading quite mundane lives that had been unchanged for thousands of years.
There might be someone paying attention to significant events happened in recent days.
Such as the Cangyu Army embarking once again for the battlefield of Lingshu Mountain. Despite heavy casualties, they victoriously returned.
However, only those particularly concerned did so.
For the majority, surviving was their main concern.
One day…
"The young master is out for a stroll again. Same place as usual?"
On the street side,
A short sweaty man dropping his shoulder pole, greeted warmly with a wide grin when he saw Zhang Jing slowly approaching.
"Just two pancakes, please."
Zhang Jing nodded and said with a smile.