Mogan City was not very large.
Chen Lin stood before the city gate, watching the sparse trickle of people coming and going.
Their cultivation was generally low. Most were even mortals without any fluctuations of mana, though these mortals were all tall and powerfully built. One glance was enough to tell that they were no weaklings in a fight.
The people here also dressed very differently from those on the Starry Continent.
Most of their clothes were made from beast skin, with simple designs that possessed a natural, wild beauty.
That made his own attire seem rather out of place.
His build also looked small and thin here. Even the women in their simple beast-skin garments were taller and larger than he was, so passersby kept casting him odd looks.
After watching for a while, Chen Lin entered the city.
There was no real administration to speak of. The gates stood wide open, and no one collected an entrance fee.
He had asked Teng Huawu about it before and learned that several large tribes nearby had built the city together, mainly to trade what they had for what they lacked and provide a place for hunters to replenish their supplies.
It was essentially a market.
There were quite a few shops in the city, but street stalls were even more numerous. Most of the goods for sale were the hides, meat, bones, and other parts of various strange beasts.
There were even young strange beasts kept in cages and sold as pets.
After making a circuit, Chen Lin had seen quite a few varieties of strange beasts, along with unusual items that did not exist on the Starry Continent at all. It had certainly broadened his horizons.
Once he finished browsing the street stalls, he began looking through the shops.