Below Dragon Tiger Mountain, where Jiangnan Circuit meets Jiangbei Circuit, stands the ancient and bustling city of Zhengyang.
The scenery changes with every step.
Following Yi Chen's stride, everywhere the eye could see there were willow trees shrouding painted bridges, wind-flowing curtains, and emerald screens, with red-brick, green-tile, and bluestone-laid homes aplenty.
The marketplace was strung like pearls, homes filled with silk and splendor, all competing in luxury.
"Indeed, this might just be the diversity of the world," Yi Chen smacked his lips, and for some reason, he thought of the scene in Muyang County, and a sense of magic spontaneously arose within him.
Time is money, and Yi Chen had no time to wander aimlessly; his objective was clear, and after asking a passerby for directions to a ready-to-wear clothing store and a famous restaurant in the city, he headed straight for the clothing store.
No other reason.
