Several miles outside Zhennan City, the ground suddenly bulged slightly, earth rolling over as a figure burst from the soil and landed beneath the moonlight.
Wang Yuheng dusted off his clothes, raised his head to gaze at the towering outline of the distant city, and let out a long breath.
After hurrying day and night, he had finally arrived.
He straightened his robes and strode toward the city gate.
It was already night when he entered the city, yet Zhennan City remained brilliantly lit and bustling with life.
After the great battle, the cultivators and soldiers in the city had gained some rare leisure time. On top of that, they had exchanged their Contribution Points for quite a few resources, their purses swelling nicely. Naturally, they had to spend a little in the city.
And the cheapest things of all were Demonic Beast Meat and Exotic Beast Meat.
A vast number of low-ranking Demonic Beasts and Exotic Beasts had died in the battle, their corpses piled up like mountains. After being divided among the various factions, massive amounts of Demonic Beast Meat flowed into the city markets, its price dropping to an unbelievable low.
In the past, a single piece of Exotic Beast Meat would make an ordinary martial master ache for half the day. Now, even Second- or Third-Turn martial masters could casually buy several pounds and feast to their hearts' content in taverns.
Many taverns took the opportunity to stockpile huge quantities of Demonic Beast Meat, and the entire Zhennan City was suffused with the warmth of mortal life and the fragrance of roast meat.
Wang Yuheng found a rather lively-looking tavern and entered it.
He had always cultivated in Qingwei Temple, and his understanding of the outside world was extremely limited, let alone this bustling life of