Duanmu City truly lived up to its reputation as a hub of trade, with bustling crowds everywhere. Every day, tens of thousands of tribal peoples and countless adventurers who'd experienced the ferocity of the Great Wasteland gather here. Countless treasures, rare and wondrous items such as exotic beast bones and blood, sacred medicinal elixirs were innumerable here, a feast for the eyes.
As Xiao Chen wandered through the city, he noticed that the streets were straight and intersected in a neat grid. The streets were paved with blue stones and were over ten feet wide. Even with vendors from the human race lining both sides of the street, it did not feel crowded.
Above the Blue Stone Streets, countless human counterparts sat casually on the roadside. In front of them were a few beast skins, on which they laid out treasures, beast bones, ore, divine weapons, and one could sporadically spot battle armor and beasts.
