Fufeng City was one of Fire Province's major cities, but it was usually known for its chaos. Order held little sway here, and few paid it any mind.
At that moment, cultivators hawked their wares all over the city, and the streets bustled with passersby. The atmosphere of worldly life was certainly rich.
"Flood dragon meat buns! Delicious and cheap!"
"Candied fruit skewers, made with thousand-year-old vermilion fruits! Sweet as can be!"
"Sacred medicine for sale! Highest bidder wins!"
Unfortunately, the flood dragon meat buns were stuffed with dog meat, the thousand-year-old vermilion fruits were wild hawthorns no more than ten years old, and the sacred medicine was nothing but disguised dead branches. Ordinary people, however, would not be able to tell.
And all of this was what Shi Hao had witnessed firsthand after following He Mu into the city.
"Good grief, this Fufeng City is far too chaotic!"
Shi Hao followed behind He Mu, unable to help marveling inwardly. Since coming to the upper realm, he had rarely seen a large city this lawless. Clearly, Fire Province truly was chaotic, and Fufeng City was no benign place either.
After He Mu took Shi Hao in, the two had continued walking across Fire Province's grasslands. They stopped and started along the way, their pace hardly swift. By the time they reached Fufeng City, three days had passed.
Their leisurely journey was not only so He Mu could further sense Fire Province's heaven and earth and attune himself to the Chaotic Ancient Era sooner, but also to give Shi Hao time to heal.
Those injuries had nothing to do with the conflicts in Fire Province. They had come from the Celestial Human Race.
Previously, Shi Hao had been tortured in the Celestial Human Race's dark prison. With his entire cultivation completely