Shu State City at night possessed a unique beauty.
Especially the bustling West Market.
As the dark clouds gradually dispersed, a full moon hung in the night sky, accompanied by the sparkle of brilliant stars.
The wooden buildings with their flying eaves, built along the streets in and around the West Market, stood in tight, orderly rows like two long dragons stretching for miles.
Lanterns hanging from the eaves cast candlelight of various colors, illuminating the night and making the liveliness of the entire street clearly visible.
Passersby gathered in twos and threes.
There were scholars in long robes with a refined air, portly merchants, and a few Wandering Martial Artists in short tunics carrying weapons.
Ultimately, no one was paying attention to the finer details of their surroundings.
It was Chen Yi, looking down from his high vantage point, who observed every street and alley while sipping his tea.
