The morning in Fenglin State was as bustling and lively as ever.
Both sides of the streets were lined with all sorts of stalls, and a constant stream of commoners milled about in front of them.
The stall owners haggled with one another, each busy with their own affairs.
Shen Bai strolled through the streets, his right hand resting on the hilt of Cold Moon, his left carrying the straw clothes as he walked.
Passersby brushed past him, but upon seeing the official uniform of the Observatory he wore, they would reveal a hint of awe and keep their distance.
Shen Bai, however, quite enjoyed this clamorous, worldly atmosphere. It was just like his days back in Shengyun County. He walked along, taking in the lively scenes around him.
Before long, Shen Bai arrived at the entrance to the Observatory.
At the entrance, two members of the Ding Division were on guard duty.
When they saw Shen Bai, they immediately clasped their hands in salute. "Greetings, Lord Shen."
