The riverside town really was a small town built along the river.
Most of the people in the town were mortals rushing about, busy making a living.
Li Zhōujūn did not look for an inn either. Instead, he directly bought a small courtyard beside a blacksmith's shop.
After all, Li Zhōujūn had no clue whatsoever about the so-called Longevity Fruit. He might need to spend some time on it. Rather than staying in a cramped inn room, he would be better off buying a courtyard of his own. Besides, Li Zhōujūn was not short of money.
As for why he had bought it beside the blacksmith's shop, perhaps it was because of Duàn Cāngqióng. He found blacksmith shops somewhat pleasing to the eye. As it happened, there was a courtyard beside this one that was up for sale.
After entering the courtyard, Bing Aoqing suddenly looked grave and said to Li Zhōujūn, "Mr. Li, although almost all the residents of this town are mortals without cultivation, I don't know why, but I keep feeling a pang of unease."
"Just settle in with peace of mind." Li Zhōujūn smiled lightly.
Bing Aoqing nodded. With Mr. Li here, there were probably hardly any dangerous places left in the Immortal Realm.
If she did not have to seek revenge against the other three Great Spirit Clans of the Four Spirits Domain in the future, living forever with Mr. Li in a little town filled with the smoke of ordinary life would not be a bad way to spend her days.
At this thought, Bing Aoqing sighed inwardly. After meeting Mr. Li, there was no man in the world who could ever enter her heart again...
But at this moment, Li Zhōujūn's heart was heavy.
It seemed that he was not the only one