"Don't act rashly. This may be that kid's protector."
Ye Lin reminded them. That old man had said the kid had a Mahayana-stage protector; this gaze should belong to that person.
As the three made their way along, the ground throughout the Golden Crow Empire was paved with a special metal. The metal was entirely golden, turning the whole ground gold and giving off an air of grand magnificence.
The buildings around them were equally bizarre. Some towering structures leaned at an angle, while others resembled ancient architecture.
After passing through street after street, the three finally arrived before an enormous restaurant.
"Sir, this is Vast Martial Restaurant."
Chu Yang turned and introduced it to Ye Lin, while Ye Lin sighed inwardly. A prince—the future heir of an empire—when a prince traveled, shouldn't armored soldiers clear the way, with a carriage and servants, not one thing missing?
Then look at Chu Yang. As the Third Prince of the Golden Crow Empire, he was truly far too shabby.
Ye Lin then followed Chu Yang into the restaurant. It was enormous, hollow at its center, with doorways lining the surrounding walls. Behind each doorway was a private room.
The restaurant looked rather small from the outside, but within it lay a world of its own. At a glance, it was clearly something like a small secret realm opened up by a great cultivator.
There were corresponding stairways along the walls as well. In the hollowed-out center hung an enormous diamond-shaped crystal, a hundred meters tall. Within that crystal, countless versions of oneself could be reflected, truly wondrous.
Led by Chu Yang, the three made their way to the third floor and stopped before a doorway. Chu Yang glanced at Ye Lin, then slowly pushed open the wooden door before him.
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