Ping Yang Town was an ordinary town by the borders.
On this day, a group of strange people came to the town.
The clothes of these people were very different from the ordinary people in the town.
Some of them did not even look human. They had sharp mouths, monkey cheeks and were clumsy.
Some people had extraordinary bearings and dignified expressions.
Some people were carefree and unrestrained.
This group of people had mysterious backgrounds and unknown identities. However, they had no ill intentions towards Ping Yang Town and did not disturb the people in the town.
As time passed, everyone in Ping Yang Town gradually got used to the existence of these people and would even greet them occasionally.
Among them, there was a Daoist cultivator who was good at telling stories. He would set down a table in the town with a folding fan as he spread endless tales.
