Suzhou, Taihua City.
As the capital of the Taihua Dynasty, a top power that ruled over no fewer than twenty-six states in the Eastern Wasteland, Taihua City was far more prosperous than any ordinary city.
Its sheer size was enough to rank it among the three largest cities in the entire Eastern Wasteland!
It had a population of more than ten million!
After all, this wasn't a city on Earth with skyscrapers standing in rows. It was more like an ancient city from Huaxia on Earth. The fact that Taihua City could house over ten million permanent residents gave some idea of its scale!
"Senior, Taihua City is incredibly prosperous. Moon Tomb City doesn't even come close!"
Following behind Ning Wangshu, Han Ying gazed in wonder at the shops lining the streets and the endless stream of pedestrians, unable to help voicing her amazement.
Ning Wangshu smiled faintly. "Taihua City is, after all, the capital of the Taihua Dynasty, which occupies no fewer than twenty-six states. Naturally, its prosperity is beyond the reach of ordinary cities."
Han Ying nodded, about to say something.
Just then, a commotion arose from a teahouse to one side. It sounded as though people inside were excitedly discussing something.
"Everyone, the latest news just came from Huata Plaza! Chief Qin Wuyi of the Tingchao Sword Sect has already won eight matches in a row, defeating the chiefs of Ancient Xuan Sect, Star Picking Pavilion, Taihuang Sect, and several other major sects!"
"Even the exceptionally gifted Third Young Master from General Zhou's Mansion was soundly defeated by him! He only needs two more wins to achieve ten consecutive victories and earn the right to challenge the prince defending the ring!"
At those words, exclamations of surprise rang out from the teahouse.
"Tsk, tsk. Chief Qin Wuyi