Blade Technique Limit Break, the Foundation and Qualification of the Third Blood Exchange

They walked out of Myriad Blossom Pavilion.

The sky was already very late.

But the roads on both sides were still bustling, brightly lit from end to end.

From the distance drifted waves of aroma, filled with the smoke-and-fire scent of the mortal world.

It instantly made Jiang Ning think of the late-night snack stalls from his previous life.

Along the way, as they walked toward the place where they were staying, Jiang Ning observed the bustle of Guangning City's night market and watched the people coming and going.

Behind him, Luyi held a Tanghulu in each hand, following Jiang Ning step for step.

After spending so long with Jiang Ning, she had also come to understand his temperament.

She knew that Jiang Ning did not care much about the hierarchy of status, noble or lowly.

This way of getting along also made her feel extremely comfortable.

"The prosperity of Prefecture City truly isn't something Dongling City can compare to!"

Looking at the bustle all along the road, Jiang Ning sighed inwardly.

A moment later, he stopped before a charcoal-grill stall.

"Two skewers of donkey meat!" Jiang Ning said.

"Right away, sir!" Seeing Jiang Ning standing in front of his stall, the burly man with his arms bare immediately nodded again and again.

Then he took out large skewers of donkey meat that had long since been threaded onto bamboo sticks and placed them over the charcoal stove to roast, turning them over.

A moment later, sizzling yellow oil dripped onto the reddened chunks of charcoal, sending up several leaping tongues of flame.

The fragrance of meat drifted out with it.

"Young Master, it smells so good!" Beside him, Luyi's delicate nose twitched as she smelled the drifting meat fragrance, her eyes shining.

Behind them, people were still coming and