Under the moonlight, the foot of Black Stone Mountain, which looked gloomy and eerily sinister, was unexpectedly brightly lit, home to a bustling little mortal town.
Although its walls were low, built with rammed earth, and its defensive capabilities underwhelming,
in the wilderness beyond the rule of any dynasty, such walls were already considered formidable, sufficient to withstand the ravages of robbers and bandits.
Behind those humble walls, nearly every household in the city had its lights on.
As Li Muyang approached the city walls, he could even hear the noise coming from within.
The city seemed as lively as if a festival were taking place.
The Dragon Lady felt astonishment, and Li Muyang was also quite surprised.
Under the watchful eyes of that group of sinister and terrifying women, there was actually such a bustling human town.
He scaled the city wall without a sound, stepping into the city.
Indeed, inside the city, a celebration was in progress.