Tushan Immortal City.
Jiang Ding opened his eyes, allowing Divine Sense to sweep in all directions, enveloping the entire Immortal City to make a simple assessment.
"Seven years."
"Without realizing it, seven years have passed since Tushan Immortal City was reclaimed."
He sighed slightly.
A gloomy mood persisted for years without fading; perhaps it would take decades more to gradually get used to it and forget until only occasionally remembered.
At that moment, as Divine Sense swept through the entire Tushan Immortal City, it immediately detected tremendous changes within.
The vast slums, occupying nearly half the city district, were gone. The stench of urine and filth that once permeated the air was no longer present, replaced by green tiles and grey bricks, shaded woods, and flourishing flowers that never seemed to wither throughout the year.