Compared to Wu Kong City, Unnamed City was far worse situated.
Mountains surrounded it on all sides, making travel difficult, and it had no notable specialties.
In the early years, outsiders generally referred to Unnamed City's natives as "people from the backwoods."
Later, the Zhao family fell, and the Yan Family took over the city.
The Yan Family joined forces with South City's Chosen Ones, blasting through mountains, breaking rocks, building bridges, and paving roads. After more than half a year, they finally connected Unnamed City closely with the outside world.
Gradually, more and more people came to Unnamed City and eventually settled in this slow-paced city.
Today's Unnamed City could barely be considered a first-tier city in the Bright Moon Empire.
You asked how to tell whether a city had reached first-tier status?
Simple. Just see whether Huang Yuanming's foot massage parlor had opened there.
If it had, it was first-tier. If not, it was second-tier, third-tier, or even fourth-tier.
After all, how could a city without even a foot massage parlor attract tourists?
And without tourists, how could it become a first-tier metropolis?
It was already late at night, yet Unnamed City's downtown district remained bustling.
The several food stalls around the foot massage parlor were doing especially booming business.
Customers sat together in groups of three or five, drinking, eating grilled skewers, and discussing national affairs. It was pure bliss.
Nan Feng drifted lightly down from the sky and arrived outside Wu Fu Ji Food Stall.
At a large table in the open area outside the stall sat Shen Pan, Wang Mumu, Xu Ming, Wu Yuansheng, Cheng Mo, and three young women Nan Feng did not know.
The four men and four women laughed and chatted as they shook dice and drank. None of them looked particularly