Outside the window were blue skies and white clouds, and the streets were packed with people. The housewives who had gotten up early to buy vegetables had baskets hanging from their hands, and when they ran into acquaintances, they would stop on street corners and discuss how so-and-so had a new son or how the wife of so-and-so wasn't being a proper wife and was having an affair with some warrior.
There wasn't much technology to be seen in Subduing Demon City; the people even communicated with each other using special crystals. For eight hundred kilometers around the city the lands were filled with fields and orchards, a sight which made Xia Fan feel like he had traveled into the past.
His room only had a few simple pieces of furniture made of wood. Xia Fan sat in front of the desk, looking out the window at the streets and trees as he planned out where he was going to tour today.
