Noon.
Winter had not yet fully arrived in the Wushan Region, but the faintly chilly breeze had already swept through the streets of Crimson Moon Town, making the passing drifters instinctively hunch their necks. Yet the cries of vendors on the streets only grew more numerous. The entire street resembled a marketplace, its bustle no less than the commercial streets of major cities.
In fact, if one looked carefully, one would find a light in the eyes of every drifter who had come to set up a stall.
That light was hope for the future. Crimson Moon Town differed from other towns. To settle there, one needed official resident status. As long as one could afford the rent, or was a disciple of the Obsidian Martial Arts Hall or their family member, one could live in Crimson Moon Town.
Crimson Moon Town's security was hardly inferior to that of the cities. Patrols led by martial artists could be seen on the streets from time to time, while numerous martial artist squads guarded the town's outskirts. Whenever monsters appeared within ten kilometers of the town, Crimson Moon Town would immediately dispatch martial artist squads to clear them out.
And yesterday, another major event had occurred in Crimson Moon Town.
For some unknown reason, the energy density in Crimson Moon Town had soared. The dense energy was not much inferior to that of a major city's downtown. Even people without much talent for martial arts could feel the benefits brought by the surge in energy density within Crimson Moon Town, making those who wished to settle and live there even more resolute.
On the rooftop of a steel building where people came and went and Flying Transport Vehicles continuously took off and landed, a Flying Transport Vehicle forged entirely from C6 Grade