Three "two hours" later, at 7 p.m., it was also the beginning of the night watch.
Wearing a green shirt and with a Tiger Head Saber strapped to his waist, Wang Yuan stepped through the chilling wind and emerged from the "Yin Road" into the Owl God Tomb.
Even with mental preparation, the sight of the bustling festival scene before his eyes still rendered him slightly transfixed.
What appeared before Wang Yuan was not the cold and icy underground palace of a tomb, but... the vast Luoyang City!
In the flourishing city, lights were shining brightly everywhere.
The burning candle grease almost turned the night into day.
In the bustling night market, brimming with people jostling shoulder-to-shoulder, there was Qianghu currency, fragrances, jewels, furs, fine painted silk fans, delicate color paper fans, filigree dresses, Casual Scarves...
