With their previous experience in Pig Cage Town, the four of them entered Maple City with ease.
Maple City was far more prosperous than Pig Cage Town, and its martial atmosphere was even stronger.
The moment they entered the city gates, Han Wu and the others saw a sight unique to Maple City.
Old men ramming trees!
Two rows of lush maple trees had been planted along both sides of the street.
Beside nearly every maple tree stood one or two old men, constantly gathering the strength of their entire bodies and slamming into the trees with their shoulders or heads as the point of impact.
Such a grand spectacle left Han Wu and the others utterly dumbfounded.
If it had been just one old man putting on a tree-ramming performance, they could have understood it as some bizarre stunt.
But at least a hundred old men were ramming trees together.
This behavior had already risen to the level of art!
And this was merely the tip of Maple City's iceberg.
Han Wu went off to buy supplies, purchasing food such as beef jerky and steamed buns.
Just as he was about to pay, two robbers rushed in from outside, brandishing gleaming blades and shouting, "Robbery! Hand over all your valuables!"
Han Wu looked outside. It was broad daylight, and people were still walking up and down the street, seemingly long accustomed to robberies.
Just as Han Wu and his group were about to intervene, the shopkeeper pulled a long spear from behind the counter.
With a great leap, he vaulted out from behind the counter and unleashed a barrage of blows at the two robbers with his spear.
Only after beating the two robbers until they were covered head to toe in blood did the shopkeeper stop. He stripped