A few days later, Mo Hua and a few others arrived at Shangtai City.
Shangtai City was but a Little Immortal City, even smaller than Tongxian City, with fewer Cultivators undergoing Foundation Establishment within it.
The streets were not busy, and the Cultivators who came and went were dressed in humble clothes; their faces bore expressions of worry and suffering.
Mo Hua let out a small sigh.
It seemed that not only the Loose Cultivators in Tongxian City lived in hardship, but most Loose Cultivators in the world likely shared the same plight.
And it was possible that their suffering was even more severe than that of others.
The group entered the city and found an inn to rest.
Mr. Zhuang took Mo Hua aside for a conversation.
Sitting respectfully on a small stool, Mo Hua listened attentively to Mr. Zhuang's words.
Mr. Zhuang asked gently, "Do you know what you need to do on this journey?"
After thinking for a moment, Mo Hua answered,
"Learn Formation?"
"Anything else?"
