Those Who Work with Their Minds Rule Others; Those Who Work with Their Labor Are Ruled by Others

The Joyful Union Sect was twenty to thirty thousand li from the North Sea, but ever since Jiang Hao's sword wings had advanced to a mid-grade Immortal Artifact, their speed had multiplied. He could cover this distance in a single day.

As he approached Bright Moon Market, Jiang Hao put away his sword wings and leisurely flew to the market entrance. He wore a black robe trimmed with gold, his tall frame upright, his hair casually tied back. He carried thirty percent unruliness and seventy percent easy grace.

Upon reaching the entrance, he took out his Bright Moon Market entry token. He had spent a thousand taels of gold on it back then, and now it came in handy once more.

The guard inspected the token and found nothing wrong. He then looked Jiang Hao over, sensing that he was no ordinary man and unable to see through his cultivation. Not daring to slight him, he immediately let him pass.

Jiang Hao entered the market and wandered casually through its streets. Eventually, he arrived at the stall district to see whether he could pick up some Immortal Artifact or divine weapon.

Wasn't that how novels always went? You casually bought something, and it turned out to be a heavenly treasure, a rare beast, or an unrivaled divine weapon.

He was the protagonist, after all. Maybe he would encounter such a fortuitous opportunity too.

Luan Mingyue was cultivating in the meditation chamber of her small tower when she suddenly sensed something and sharply opened her eyes. Her beautiful brows furrowed slightly.

"Why do I sense that devil's aura?"

After their battle, she was naturally extremely familiar with Jiang Hao's aura. Jiang Hao had not concealed it at all when entering the market, and with Luan Mingyue's peak Second Tribulation Loose Immortal