Protect Our Patriarch
Chapter 515

My Name Is Wang Fugui

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The capital of the Cold Moon Immortal Dynasty lay upon the Flower Festival Plains in the dynasty's central region. It was called "Cold Moon Immortal City," and was also known as the "Immortal Capital."

As the economic and cultural heart of the entire Cold Moon Immortal Dynasty, this Immortal City was not only ancient but also tremendously vast. In terms of urban scale alone, it was nearly as large as the entire Longzuo Prefecture, and several times bigger than Guilong City—a true "mega-city."

The main residence of the Cold Moon Wang Clan lay south of Cold Moon Immortal City.

Naturally, as one of the many first-rank aristocratic clans within the Immortal City, this main residence stood quite far from the central district. Compared to Beijing's layout on Earth, it was probably already beyond the Fourth Ring Road.

Yet even so, the area remained exceptionally prosperous.

Moreover, compared with the central district, which brimmed with ancient charm and resembled the Divine Martial Ruins, these newly built districts featured more varied and imaginative architectural styles. Even the plaques hanging from roadside shops were full of fresh ideas.

By day, tall buildings lined both sides of the streets in neat, endless rows. Crowds flowed like woven fabric, clamor never ceased, and spirit horse carriages and public Flying Carriages constantly passed through the streets and skies. Everywhere was as bustling as a marketplace.

At peak hours, even the city patrol soldiers in standard robes, whether on the streets or in the skies, were run off their feet, wishing they could grow three heads and six arms.

At night, the lights here shone even more brilliantly, and the place became livelier than it was during the day.

Looking upward from the ground, the lights aboard Flying Carriages moving through the sky intertwined like a long

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