Lu Changsheng nodded as he listened.
It was the first time he had heard Lu Miaoge talk so much.
However, he also knew that Lu Miaoge was just a person of few words by nature, usually quiet and seemingly aloof from worldly matters, but actually quite amiable.
It was for this reason that she had brought him to Nine Dragons Marketplace, knowing that he was a stranger to this place, and thus she provided such detailed introductions.
As they walked along the road, Lu Changsheng constantly looked towards the pavilions and lofty buildings on both sides of the street.
'Drunk Immortal Pavilion', 'Gathering of Immortals Pavilion', 'Myriad Treasures Pavilion', 'Elixir Cauldron Pavilion', 'Hundred Refinement Workshop', 'Jinxiu Workshop'...
Through the names on the signboards of these pavilions and halls, one could vaguely guess their purposes.
