As she spoke, she pressed one of them to his waist. The icy touch instantly transformed into a warm current that enveloped his entire body.
When the guards at the city gate saw the token, they skipped the questioning entirely, kneeling on the ground to respectfully welcome the three into the city.
Along both sides of the Bluestone Slab streets, vendors lowered their heads and began packing up their stalls. A curious child who peeked out was immediately yanked inside by his mother.
'The might of an Immortal is as oppressive as a prison.'
Xu Yunfan gazed at the token in his hand, reminded of the common folk in the Divine Martial Realm who feared Martial Artists. The moment ordinary people saw someone carrying a sword or a saber, they would avoid them if at all possible.
No matter the world, the fate of ants was always the same.
Xu Yunfan let out a soft sigh, suppressing the thoughts that had surfaced in his mind.
