"How strange..."
Chen Ye glanced at the somewhat nervous Zhiwei, wondering to himself why this girl seemed so anxious. She seemed increasingly tense in front of her master.
He let go of her hand and swaggered ahead, leading his disciples through the streets.
The streets of Peach Mountain District, though far less grand than those of Moon Rhinoceros Lake District, were much wider and more bustling than those of Yunxi District.
Even after a great chaos, the streets were still bustling with people and traffic.
Qing Jun was like a bird that had just been let out of its cage, filled with curiosity about everything.
"Master, look! That sugar figure looks just like a little tiger!"
"Wow! Sister, look, that shop is selling pink flying swords!"
"Master, master, what kind of fruit is that? It's so red, it looks delicious..."
Chen Ye found her chatter headache-inducing but patiently answered her questions one by one.
