Su Mo followed the Young Divine Guard named Gelin and soon arrived before a city.
This city was called Yangwu City. It was not very large, only slightly bigger than Cloud Yang City.
There were large numbers of city guards stationed atop the walls, and quite a few guards stood at the gate as well.
However, the armor worn by these soldiers and guards was clearly different from that of the Divine Guards he had seen before, and their cultivation levels were vastly inferior as well.
There were also many martial artists from other cities entering through the gate. Their attire differed slightly from that of martial artists from the outside world, their robes all rather loose-fitting.
Every martial artist entering the city had to present an identity iron plaque. Not only that, everyone entering had to register their name. The procedures were exceedingly cumbersome.
After Young Divine Guard Gelin brought Su Mo over, some of the guards at the gate clearly recognized Gelin and hurried forward to greet him.
"This lowly one greets Lord Divine Guard!"
"This lowly one greets Lord Divine Guard!"
"May I ask what brings Lord Divine Guard here?"
The guards all bowed to Gelin, their expressions incomparably respectful.
Some of the martial artists entering the city also looked at Gelin with reverence and envy in their eyes.
Su Mo was secretly astonished. It seemed the status of these so-called Divine Guards was far from ordinary; they were figures many people admired.
He had originally thought those Divine Guards were merely ordinary soldiers with an impressive-sounding name.
"An outsider arrived today. I'm taking him to the City Lord's Mansion to register," Gelin said, chin slightly raised and face full of arrogance.
"Oh! Another outsider has come?"
Hearing this, everyone turned their gazes toward Su Mo and