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After the New Year passed, the bone-chilling cold winds did not die down; instead, they became even more unruly. Usually, the entire Platinum Immortal City would give off a sense of "desolation and emptiness," but right now, figures wrapped in thick garments were weaving through the various markets and streets.
The Lu Mansion was bustling with visitors, many coming to offer New Year's greetings. In the Spirit Realm, there is also this custom, much like in Great Yuan.
Thinking carefully, it's clear enough why things are so similar.
"After all, Great Yuan was once part of the Spirit Realm a long time ago. It makes perfect sense for the cultures to be alike."
Lu Chang'sheng had just declined a cultivator's request, finally freeing up some time for himself. Watching the lively chaos outside, he could only feel helpless.
