"Selling scallion pancakes! Three yuan each!"
"Selling grilled skewers! Plenty to fill you up!"
"Come try my jianbing guozi! Don't miss it as you pass by!"
"Sweet orange juice! Ice-cold sweet orange juice! Two yuan a cup, delicious!"
Various cries rang out along the long street. If not for the darkness steadily closing in behind them, Bai? really would have liked to stop and savor some of these delicacies.
But now, she could only follow Luo Yan as he forced his way into the crowd.
"No, we're moving too slowly like this."
After walking a short distance, Luo Yan spoke up. "Murong, point me in a direction."
"I need to know which way the City Gate is."
Murong Xuan quickly pointed toward a nearby house. "That way."
Luo Yan immediately drew Blazing Plain. As his cultivation method circulated, Vermilion Heavenly Fire swiftly spread across the heavy sword.
He brought the sword down.
Flames suddenly erupted.
Rumble!
Sword qi surged forward in a straight line.
Like a hot knife through butter, starting from the house with the Wood Door, it cleaved a broad avenue through the tightly packed buildings!
"Move!"
Luo Yan shouted, paying no heed to the terrified residents around them as he led Bai? and the others forward.
They sprinted along the passage carved out by the sword qi, heading toward the City Gate exit at the far end.
On the rooftop of a teahouse, Hua Ye stood atop the railing, the night wind stirring his hair.
"This Human Race who refuses to play by the rules..."
"He's more troublesome than I expected..."
As he spoke, he pointed toward Luo Yan.
The darkness that had been gradually devouring the long street adjusted its course and began pursuing the humans.
Because of the "Dao Lineage," even though he was the