Night.
The old and dilapidated old town was shrouded in darkness, and the murky air was still filled with dampness and decay. But for most of the lower-class residents, this was already considered a decent place to settle down in.
In one of the unremarkable residential buildings, there faintly came a series of dull explosions. At serious times, even the residents above and below could feel the ground and walls vibrating.
Some people were dissatisfied.
But no one dared to knock on the door and complain.
Becaue those who could cause such a disturbance were no longer ordinary people, they must be cultivators who had evolved.
Most of the people living here were ordinary folk, who didn't dare to offend a cultivator.
Li Yi, immersed in practicing boxing, didn't notice the noise he was making that affected the surrounding neighbors.