"Chang'an?" Lin Fang followed closely behind Feng Jiu, unaware of the woman's reason for going to Chang'an.
The two moved through the crowd, but no one noticed their passing; they seemed like a gentle breeze slowly sweeping by.
Someone looked around in astonishment, as if they sensed someone had passed by, but found nothing and thought it was just an illusion.
In this manner, the two comfortably entered Chang'an.
As the capital of the Great Tang Dynasty and the residence of the Heavenly Khan, the prosperity here was enough to make every newcomer's mouth drop open.
People of various races flowed ceaselessly on the streets, speaking different languages, living on this land, a vibrant dynasty thus lay fully before the eyes of Lin Fang and Feng Jiu.
Even Feng Jiu, the Demon Emperor who commanded respect in the Three Realms, sighed inwardly at this scene.
