A few days later, a group of three arrived at Beiwang City.
The city was bustling with traffic and people, and the wide streets could accommodate a hundred people walking side by side.
Towering ancient trees lined both sides, their lush foliage displaying vibrant life.
"If you keep shouting, I'll seal your mouth again, understand?"
Entering the city, Mo Wangchen said fiercely to Jiang Ruyue.
Jiang Ruyue looked terrified. For the past few days, she hadn't been able to make a sound, and she feared she had become mute.
Now able to speak, she quickly nodded like a pecking chick.
"I've been to Beiwang City once before; there's a Baiyan Building here. It's a place where cuisines from around the world are gathered. Why don't we take a rest there?" suggested the Green Emperor.
Mo Wangchen nodded, "Sounds good. It's been a long time since I had a proper meal."
