By the time they left the Dao Supervision Palace, night had already fallen.
Chaoge City had just lit up, rainbow radiance winding into the distance, like an immortal province.
Floating lights drifted through the streets, stretching like a dragon. Ferries large and small, flying swords, all trailed dimly luminous spiritual glows through the air, illuminating red windows, green tiles, watchtowers, and painted pavilions.
Clerks from spirit artifact shops hawked their wares in the streets. Swaying firelight and intoxicating alcohol scent spilled from wine shops, while the clear chimes of successful transactions from auction houses echoed throughout the city...
There were also fortune-telling blind men, salve swindlers, handmade talisman stickers, storytellers, and wandering poets along the streets... all manner of peddlers and lowly folk, too numerous to list.
Xiao Bai even spotted stalls at the roadside selling counterfeit glass and soap, their signs clearly carved with a huge Xiao character.
If he did not have urgent business to handle, he would have gone over to argue with them and demand copyright fees.
Activating Remote Sensing, Xiao Bai checked Mu Yun's location once more.
She was actually still meditating in the abandoned Imperial Palace!
Her face was as still as calm water, unruffled by favor or disgrace. Only a faint black aura seeped from between her brows.
On the street.
One Sword Fox lingered for quite a while before the stall selling glass and soap. She stroked her chin and tilted her head, seeming to ponder something.
"Whether buying glass for a dressing mirror or soap to wash your body, those are things women do. These items do not suit you."
Xiao Bai deliberately teased her.
The stall owner rolled his eyes at Xiao Bai.
"Fellow Daoist, you really know how to save money. Your wife is so beautiful, yet she is