The distance between Myriad Buddha Sect and the city where Xuanyuan Mo Ze and the others were located wasn't too close, therefore, when Feng Jiu and the others returned to the city, the sky was already dark.
Lanterns were hanging high all over the city, especially the red lanterns hanging from the shops on both sides of the street, which had become a bright scenery in the market.
Men and women who travelled together in groups of three to five, walked along the street, children ran and frolicked on the street, and the yelling and shouting of vendors, as well as the murmuring voices of pedestrians, mingled to form a lively and peaceful scene.
Feng Jiu looked at the wind chimes on the street, making a clear and pleasant sound in the wind, so, with a beat in her step, she walked towards that stall.
