The brutality of the Luancheng battlefield seemed not to have affected Luo City, which lay hundreds of kilometers away.
On the streets of Luo City, traffic still flowed like a woven stream, and the city remained as prosperous as ever.
In the residential district, vendors called out one after another while children played and frolicked through the alleys.
In the parks, flowers competed in dazzling beauty, and butterflies flitted gracefully among them.
Everything here seemed unusually peaceful, as though the arrival of exotic beasts in Luancheng were nothing more than a distant legend.
Only the military vehicles that occasionally passed by allowed people to catch the faintest trace of war.
Through the hotel window, Jiang Fan watched the bustle outside and could not help sighing.
These two cities seemed separated by an invisible barrier—one a paradise, the other a hell!
It truly made one sigh with emotion.
After a simple night's rest at the hotel.
Jiang Fan rose early the next morning, hurriedly washed up, and went downstairs.
After asking around several times, he arrived at the nearest martial arts hall.
"Spring and Autumn Martial Arts Hall!"
When Jiang Fan saw the name on the signboard, he could not help smiling.
No wonder this city had been left behind by the old world. Even the martial arts halls had names steeped in history.
"Hello, may I ask if you still have any advanced training rooms?"
After stepping inside, Jiang Fan surveyed the place and saw a young woman at the front desk engrossed in a book. He tapped the counter and asked.
Startled, the young woman's body jerked. She hurriedly put down her book and sat up straight.
"Hello. How may I help you?"
After saying that, she realized Jiang Fan seemed to have asked about a training room and