Wang Hao had been to Yang City before and knew the location of the Mighty Bull Martial Arts School.
But before he even reached the martial arts hall, looking down from the sky, he found that Yang City's current appearance was utterly different from what he remembered.
As far as the eye could see, every house in the city was brand-new, the streets broad and bright. There were no beggars in any corner of the city, nor was there any obvious trash. Smiles and vitality seemed to overflow from every face.
Clean, orderly, prosperous, harmonious.
All those words surfaced in Wang Hao's mind at once.
"This Yang City, this Yang City, this Yang City has someone remarkable!"
"Forget Green Grain Commandery, which is governed by sects—even the Imperial Capital does not have such a sight."
When Wang Hao was young, he had once gone to the Imperial Capital with his master.
The Imperial Capital was prosperous and imposing, towering and magnificent, unforgettable at a glance. Yet beneath its lofty walls, beggars in the corners, homeless people, and those selling their children were countless.
Aside from the Imperial Capital being a notch stronger in city size and architectural grandeur—
In every other respect, it fell far short of Yang City.
"Good, good, good. This Yang City City Lord is a talent. I wonder whether he would be willing to join my Hundred Beasts Sect and manage one region for us."
With those thoughts in mind, Wang Hao guided the giant bird beast toward the Mighty Bull Martial Arts School and prepared to descend slowly.
Just then, a figure rushed over at incredible speed from afar.
Wang Hao focused his gaze. The ghostly, terrifying speed immediately put him on guard.
The pride he had felt as an Innate Realm expert from a