These Are All Conjectures

Central City.

The wall was tall, and the population was huge. The business was advanced, and it was not only the center of human security, but also the political landscape, culture, and economy.

Every day, there were traveling merchants, adventurers who went on adventures to make money, and famous tourists. There were too many to count.

Suddenly, at this moment, the very intelligent broadcast from the wall door stopped. Whether it was the idle people or the peddlers, all of them stopped their movements and footsteps. Then, they looked up to find the source of the voice. When they discovered Li Qinglian's surprise identity, everyone was stunned.

"It's actually senior Sword God? I haven't seen senior for a long time. Although I'm old and can't walk anymore, senior Sword God is still as elegant as ever and hasn't been eroded by time."

"Could senior Sword God have come here to save someone?"