Chapter 1651: Obtaining the Dao of Space!

By this time, evening was approaching.

On a street in Ancient Martial Primordial City.

Wang Mang mingled among the passers-by coming and going.

At the place where the lights were dim, several people suddenly turned their heads.

The frolicking children added a vibrant vitality to the entire city.

Witnessing this scene full of human world's warmth, Wang Mang felt particularly at ease.

Compared to the daily monotonous devour and battle, it was quite pleasant to stroll around occasionally.

Thus, Wang Mang wandered the streets for nearly the time it took three incense sticks to burn.

By now, the streets of Ancient Martial Primordial City were much less crowded.

And the street vendors had packed up and gone home.

Only a few taverns were still lit, with cries coming out from time to time.

"A single moment of a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, the nightlife is just beginning."

"We hope you will come and try the Drunken Immortal Pavilion."