City after city thrived, and some didn't even have walls, let alone many defensive installations visible.
Farmlands stretched out over vast areas, with both ordinary Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures and the previously seen flesh fields, where the nourishments were invariably processed remains of Weird Demons.
Furthermore, one could even see Cultivators flying freely through the skies, drinking and making merry.
The city streets were bustling with people, prosperous and lively.
Feng Ping and the others even saw numerous arenas set up, where many Cultivators were sparring, stopping at just the right moment, to the cheers of crowds watching intently.
"Too peaceful," Zhuang Ying also issued the same sentiment.
This peace wasn't a reference to the literal sense of calm.
It was the absence of a sense of crisis.
