Chapter 8: Sima Changyan, The Misty Forest

The residents of Lixi Town noticed that there had been an influx of strange travelers carrying long swords on their backs, giving the appearance of "swordsmen of the jianghu."

Of course, such occurrences were an annual event; coupled with the fact that these swordsmen from the jianghu didn't interact much with the locals, everyone saw nothing much out of the ordinary.

Even places like taverns and inns were making a good profit out of it.

As Ling Yunpo strolled through the streets, observing the bustling market stalls, he couldn't help feeling a sense of antiquity, as if he had been hidden from the world for too long and had suddenly returned to the mortal world.

If the world he had traversed to wasn't one of Immortal Cultivation but purely an ancient one, he might have been preparing for the imperial examinations at this very moment.

"Eh, isn't that Ling Yunpo?" A person ahead inadvertently turned around and noticed Ling Yunpo, immediately calling out.