"This looks like a bustling small city." Clark commented after they got into the commercial center of the sect.
There were countless pavilions everywhere that catered to both entertainment and business features of the Demonic Sword Sect.
It was only sad to see that almost everyone in here were all disciples of the sect as the mandate of the Patriarch was quite backward thinking compared to other Sect Masters in this xianxia world.
Gu Chun has always slapped away would-be investors in the sect and was stringent in maintaining a closed border from any influence from the outside.
It could be seen from this truth alone on how conservative Gu Chun had always been once he was still amongst the living.
"I know of a good place, Young Master Clark. Please follow me." Elder Feng Ren offered and within moments, his figure disappeared into the distance.
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