(Southern Region- Xercopolis Empire)
(Capital City)
A year was considered a blink of an eye to immortal cultivators.
Xu Lu looked around the bustling marketplace and tried her best not to bump into the many civilians that were moving around while buying and selling wares.
The saintess glanced at the thin sheet of paper in her hand. The paper contained a map that had been hastily sketched.
The final destination of the map was a building.
Whoever had made the map was not a good artist but still tried to illustrate what the exterior of the building looked like.
Xu Lu could only assume that in reality the two- story building would not be leaning slightly to one side and have missing tiles on its roof.
The saintess walked through the crowd and an invisible pressure formed around her body. This pressure acted as a barrier and prevented the civilians from getting too close.
