"Big Brother, should you cover your face before going in?" Da Huang asked with a grin.
"Do you think simply covering your face means they won't be able to see what you look like?"
"Why bother with such useless nonsense?"
"Let's go in. There are cultivators here, though not many. Still, their cultivation should all be above ours."
Cultivating in Primordial Heaven had a threshold, and an extremely harsh one at that. This meant their starting point was much higher than others'.
After arriving in Primordial Heaven, Chen Changan and the others could not be said to be on the level of ordinary people, but their cultivation was definitely lower than that of the cultivators in Primordial Heaven.
Because their starting point was the summit that many in Chaos Heaven could never reach.
This city was not large, and most of its inhabitants were ordinary people. When Chen Changan and the others entered Burning Ancient City, they drew quite a few gazes.
However, those people did not linger on them for long before quickly going about their own business.
Who knew whether they did not dare to stare or simply had no interest in looking.
Naturally, there was not a single word of discussion either. To ordinary people, cultivators were not people they could casually gossip about.
Though this was a city, in Chen Changan's eyes, it was more like a makeshift troupe.
There were no so-called guard squads, nor were there any patrols, because there were only a handful of cultivators here—five in total.
Moreover, all five lived in a place resembling the City Lord's Mansion. Without any surprise, this city had likely been founded and was ruled by them.
Just five people could establish a city in such a place and become the lords of one region. This