Beiyang City, truly lives up to its name.
It's really like a town; once you step inside, it feels like a paradise isolated from the world, complete with inns and taverns.
Most importantly, the martial arts tournament originally scheduled to be held here doesn't seem to draw a particularly large crowd.
While Ji Ruyan was still pondering, Luo Shunchen quietly said to her, "Everyone who comes here believes themselves to be a master. Besides, without a certain level of strength, trying to climb up to Beiyang City is just wishful thinking."
"Then why are there so few people?"
Ji Ruyan glanced at the inn and saw only a handful of people.
Luo Shunchen smirked, "Have you forgotten? At the Six Sects Disciple Tournament, how many experts did you see? Moreover, with their skills, very few can actually make it up to Beiyang City. On the Qingluan Continent, ordinary martial artists are few and far between who break through the Fifth Order Martial God."
