Yan City truly deserved its status as one of the three great cities of Huaxia, and although its bustling level was not quite up to par with Dragon City, it was much more lively compared to a city like Tiantu.
Upon entering the southern gate was a main street teeming with people coming and going in an unbroken stream, most of whom were cultivators. In such an important city, naturally, it was a gathering place for the strong, and occasionally one could even encounter Heavenly Realm Experts on the streets.
Now that he was the target of several great forces' pursuit, Ye Wutian needed to keep a low profile, even walking without daring to lift his head too high, lest he be recognized by some sharp-eyed fellow.
It was lunchtime, and delicious aromas wafted from the restaurants along the road, quickly whetting Ye Wutian's appetite.