Ancient-Style Street in City Seven was an old street that had been rebuilt many times, still retaining its authentic ancient architecture.
With streets paved in gray brick, weather-beaten gate towers, and small buildings with railings, it drew many young people who liked ancient-style hanfu to come and cosplay.
Dawn shone through the windows, sunlight fell on the western bridge, and clouds drifted of their own accord.
Today, however, besides the young people taking photos and the tourists admiring the scenery, there were also some faces with bright, spirited eyes and an air of transcendence. They were undoubtedly cultivators.
At first, only children could enter the Fox Demon Amusement Park, and few people had gone inside. The Supernatural Affairs Bureau had kept the news under wraps for a long time. But as more amusement parks appeared, with increasingly higher levels, word had spread. Now cultivators were actively seeking out the amusement parks. If any children wanted to participate at this point, they would only end up so thoroughly crushed by a crowd of adult cultivators that they would not even know which way to turn as they cried.
Yue Wen parked the Little E-Scooter in a corner at the end of the street. There was no need to search; cultivators were gathered up ahead, presumably where the rift to the Fox Demon Amusement Park was.
Zhao Xing'er and Qi Dian also got off, and the three walked toward the crowd together.
As they approached, they found a large area enclosed by barriers, with Supernatural Affairs Bureau staff standing guard along them. The captain overseeing the work had a pretty face and a well-proportioned figure. It was none other than the young woman Lan Zhi.
Catching sight of the three approaching out of the corner of her eye, Lan Zhi immediately turned