"Is this Ji Clan West Manor City?"
After leaving the Sharp Horn Tribe, Qi Heng toured the territories of the surrounding tribes, gathering information about this world from many sources. It was not until half a month later that he arrived at West Manor City, the seat of Ji Clan West Manor.
"This city has been managed fairly well!"
Before him stood a vast, prosperous city, home to no fewer than five hundred thousand people. Merchants and travelers of every kind streamed endlessly through its streets.
Across the vast lands surrounding West Manor, this was the largest city and the center of trade for all the nearby tribes.
"Refined weapons, ten pieces of Beast Head Gold each!"
"Top-quality spirit herbs..."
Slaves, beast hides, weapons, wild beasts, demonic beasts... the stalls lining the streets sold a dazzling variety of goods. Even precious books, divine weapons, poisons, medicinal herbs, secret manuals, cultivation methods, and more could all be found for sale.
Entering West Manor City was like arriving at an extraordinarily bustling marketplace.
"Divine weapon! A peerless divine weapon!"
As he walked, Qi Heng saw a huge crowd gathered ahead.
A big man with a black snake coiled around his arm held up a black longsword still sheathed and shouted, "One hundred pieces of Beast Head Gold! An incomparably sharp peerless divine weapon, only one hundred pieces of Beast Head Gold!"
"One hundred pieces of Beast Head Gold? That's outrageous!"
"Exactly! No matter how sharp it is, it's still only a sword!"
Hearing the black-snake big man's price, the onlookers shook their heads.
"Hm? A magic treasure? A damaged magic treasure? Both the material and the forging technique are utterly unbearable to look at."
Qi Heng glanced at it and shook his head. "Would anyone even want something worse than trash?"
"I'll