Red Sun World.
A city.
On the stone-paved streets, pedestrians bustled by.
Fang Xi waved his hand, summoned a hawker selling candied haws, casually bought a skewer, and sat down at a tea stall.
"Since my arduous cultivation, I haven't had such leisure..."
"Recently, since I've released that explosive news, Yuan Country might be in chaos for a while longer, making it the perfect time to lay low..."
Fang Xi took a bite of his candied haw.
The higher his cultivation became, the more he acted as he pleased.
At this moment, a Taoist leading a donkey also arrived at the tea stall and, upon seeing Fang Xi, was startled, "This gentleman truly stands tall and distinguished, with an extraordinary temperament..."
"Oh? Tell me what's so extraordinary. If you speak well, I might just treat you to a table full of food and drink, how about that?"
Fang Xi saw that the Taoist was around forty, with a face marked by the vicissitudes of life, and he couldn't help but laugh heartily.
