The man was handsome with elegant features and a righteous bearing. After eating his lunch, he looked at the time. He still had an hour left so walked slowly down the street.
As he walked around he could hear many vendors hawking their wares. A lot of the vendors on this particular side were mundane as cultivators had a similar market in the more prosperous side of the city. It had not been so the year he came to this town. Then there was only one market.
To Felix, the ever-growing divide between the mundane and cultivators was a bad element.
He suddenly heard a loud noise from behind him.
Felix turned around and saw a surge of Spiritual essence rolling towards him. Several people had already been thrown into the air from the attack.