Sacred City.
Chu Ning left the shop, but didn't see Gongsun Jin's figure, presumably he had gone to deal with those three kids.
Mourning in silence for those three little ones for a moment, Chu Ning was not in a hurry to find the Sect Leader at the Elixir Tower.
He had been in seclusion for too many years, and the sound of people around him actually gave him an unfamiliar feeling.
He was cultivating immortality, but he had not given up on human desires.
The higher one went in cultivation, the more detached one became, becoming among the few existences.
But Chu Ning did not like this feeling, cultivation wasn't for loneliness, at least he did not want to live such a solitary cultivation life for now.
So he wandered the streets of Sacred City, watching cultivators coming and going, and listening to the cries of the attendants at store entrances.