Knowing Chief Fang was coming, White Mist Continent cleared two thousand miles of road outside the city in advance! All on their own!
Who wouldn't be stirred by such feelings? Just then, six figures came charging like lightning through the snowstorm in the distance. Each person held a large iron-bar broom.
Every iron bar had been polished until it gleamed!
When they reached them and got a good look, the six were instantly overjoyed. "Captain Fang! Captain Fang is here!"
They immediately turned over and knelt.
Sun Wutian frowned. "What's going on? Who told you to do this?"
"No one arranged it."
The man at the front spoke with a fervent look on his face. "Ever since word spread that you, Captain Fang, were going to inspect the Seventeen Continents of the Southeast, our entire White Mist Continent erupted!"
"We've been waiting for you every day. People have been sweeping this road since the very first day."
"Ever since it snowed, more and more people have been carrying iron brooms out to sweep whenever they had nothing else to do. It's not that we didn't want to sweep farther ahead, but beyond that point, we'd be outside White Mist Continent."
The man smiled sheepishly. "Those of us sweeping the road get people urging us every day from their doorways, carrying things and shouting, 'Hurry up and sweep the road for Chief Fang. What if it snows and he slips?'"
Everyone immediately burst out laughing.
With Chief Fang's cultivation, even if a mountain collapsed, he wouldn't fall. How could he possibly slip in the snow?
But ordinary people didn't care about that.
Sun Wutian smiled too. "I'm already here now, so there's no need to sweep this stretch anymore. Let's just go."
"Chief Fang, don't worry about us. You go your