After returning to the residential area for dinner that afternoon, Yang Chen headed straight for the town.
The town was as bustling and prosperous as ever. After completing their daily tasks, many disciples chose to stroll around here or grab something to eat. Some Labor Disciples also prepared specialty foods to sell here, earning a little extra income.
However, without some connections, it was impossible to do this kind of work in town.
"Though the sparrow was small, it had all five organs."
That was Yang Chen's impression of the town. Though it was not large and had only two main streets, it had basically everything one could need. Not only were there weapons and pills related to martial artists, but all kinds of supplies closely tied to daily life were available as well.
Rows upon rows of shops stood along both sides of the road. Crimson lantern light illuminated the night, while the crowds surged and voices rose in a thunderous din.
Yang Chen took a lap around town before arriving at the Hundred Treasures Pavilion shop Wang Feng had mentioned.
Calling it a shop was somewhat inaccurate. It was more like a shopping center.
In both floor area and height, the Hundred Treasures Pavilion stood head and shoulders above every other building in town.
Its entrance was about eight zhang wide, four zhang deep, and nearly four zhang high, divided into four floors.
At the entrance and exit, pretty young girls welcomed and saw off customers, while Labor Disciples flowed in and out in an endless stream.
Yang Chen observed for a moment before walking inside.
The moment he entered, he felt something different. First, the decor was extremely understated, and the color scheme was warm and approachable. It did not give people the impression that everything inside