Everyone could see that the visible gap couldn't be filled by a few self-consoling words.
None of the cultivators present held any real respect for the Lingxu Market. However, those who chose to stay were usually representatives of smaller sects and loose cultivators from the lower levels of the cultivation world.
Seeing such a significant gap between themselves and the true disciples of major sects, they felt a bit lost.
At that moment, Shen Yuan, who had been staring at the towering Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda, finally made a move.
He first walked down the stairs to return a rented room in the main hall of the Welcome Immortal Inn, and then he took to the deserted streets.
As Shen Yuan strolled around looking at the various stalls and headed towards the end of the street, he posed a stark contrast to the hurrying cultivators.
Once he emerged from the long street, he finally popped into the air and flew towards the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda.
