The sun was shining brightly. There were shouts of street peddlers all around.
Li Xianyu looked around and stood on a long street paved with bluestone slabs. The houses on both sides were piled up in rows. The cloth were fluttering. The crowds were ever present. The carriages were speeding. It looked just like the prosperous capital of a prosperous dynasty.
On the right side of the building decorated with red lights hung high up in the air, beauties in gorgeous dresses could be spotted. They waved to the passers-by with laughter, as if to say, "Come on, there's plenty of time anyway…"
Thunderbolt Battle Lady and San Wu stood not far from him. Farther away was King Kong, who squatted on the roadside as he vomited. If he hadn't seen them, Li Xianyu would have thought that he had traveled through time.
