"An Jing!"
The disciples working on both sides of the street, which was filled with goods and various artifacts, looked up and saw the figure walking slowly towards them. With surprise in their hearts, they greeted with a bow, "I can't believe we see him here!"
The figure smiled, raised his hand, and nodded to them.
"Master An, what brings you to our place today? Are you here to buy something?"
The street was bustling with activity. Fruits and spiritual food from various Great Spirit Lands within the sect, armor and clothing crafted from the fur and bones of various spirit beasts and ferocious beasts, exquisite porcelain and all kinds of domestic magic artifacts that might seem ordinary within the sect but could definitely fetch high prices outside in Dust Li, were casually displayed in the shops.
