"Imperial Capital."
Fang Han gazed at the two words, silent for a moment before he finally spoke slowly, a hint of unconcealable awe in his voice:
"So this is the Imperial Capital..."
Back in Qingyang County, he had thought the Commandery City was grand and impressive, but standing before the Imperial Capital now, he finally understood what a true megacity was.
Compared to the Imperial Capital, Qingyang Commandery City was like a small hill before a towering mountain.
Luo Yuntian also lifted the curtain on the other side of the carriage. As he gazed at the colossal city that stretched between heaven and earth, an undeniable shock rippled through his usually calm eyes.
He hailed from a Middle-tier Influence and had seen his fair share of large cities, but the sheer scale of the Imperial Capital still sent a jolt through his heart.
The Qingxuan Sect Steward turned around. Seeing the expressions on their faces, a smile touched his weather-beaten features.
