Xue Fuyao was not particularly interested in the affairs of Colorless City. Not long before, Senior Sister Gu Nian had urged her through a Communication Talisman to hurry back, saying that the Sect Competition was approaching. Although Personal Disciples did not need to participate, this was a rare grand occasion for the Yuanji Sect, well worth watching.
She had heard before that major sects held a Sect Competition every so often. Not only did disciples compete within their own sect, but outstanding disciples would also be selected to compete against other sects. The events were extraordinarily lively, and the rewards were generous.
Unfortunately, back then, she had spent all her time fleeing for her life, hiding and scurrying about like a rat. Even when outsiders were allowed to watch the Sect Competition, she had not dared to go.
After thoroughly enjoying a hearty meal, Xue Fuyao wiped her mouth and said goodbye to the three of them.
They were merely strangers whose paths had crossed by chance, so she naturally had little to say to them and left without any fuss.
After leaving the restaurant, she noticed people driving away the street vendors up ahead.
Once she drew closer, she discovered that they were not driving them away at all. On the contrary, to accumulate merit, the Colorless City Lord was replacing the vendors' shabby stalls with new ones for free. They could even be pushed around. The only requirement was that someone had to be doing business at these stalls during the coming period.
The vendors were all ordinary people. Naturally, they all agreed upon hearing this, thanking him with overflowing joy.
Xue Fuyao saw that many vendors along the street had already received new stalls, while those who had not were watching eagerly.
After observing for a while,