"This city of yours is very impressive."
After looking it over, Ning Yi nodded in satisfaction.
He had given the city a rough tour, and it truly was exceptionally well done.
Moreover, it was already drawing tremendous attention.
Opening a shop here could earn him some money as well.
It would count as establishing an industry of his own.
If he remembered correctly, he still had quite a few treasures related to the Sword Dao.
Once he returned this time, he would bring those items here to sell.
He would carve out an enterprise for himself.
Not bad, not bad.
"I'm leaving."
After one final glance, Ning Yi turned and left.
The purpose of this visit had already been achieved, so there was no need to stay any longer.
"Right, when will your city open?"
As he was leaving, Ning Yi turned to look at Ye Lin.
"A hundred years from now."
"Alright, then I'll come back in a hundred years."
"I'm off."
With a hearty laugh, Ning Yi waved at Ye Lin. In just a few strides, he vanished from the city.
Watching Ning Yi depart, Ye Lin took a step forward and arrived at the main hall.
Looking at the empty main hall of the City Lord Mansion, Ye Lin sat cross-legged in the seat of honor and slowly closed his eyes.
A hundred years.
Then he would wait patiently—wait for a hundred years.
Time trickled by, little by little.
During that time, Sword Demon and Blade Fanatic arrived.
After briefly speaking with Ye Lin, they each found a place to sit cross-legged.
Sword Demon leaned against the entrance to the Sword Pool and slowly closed his eyes, sensing the towering Sword Qi within.
Blade Fanatic sat cross-legged in the great hall, comprehending the Sword Qi around him.