บท 143: Weird Man

If any high level cultivators were to comment on him, all of them would probably think of a term, which was ‘Dan Dao’. Dan Dao was a form of completion – by completing Dan, one could pursue the Dao above and beyond.

Shen Lian was looking at the howling wolves. He could hear the howls, but the howls did not impact his feeling. It was as if a Buddha had just passed through a pack of animals without being damaged even a single bit.

Before dawn, he had entered the city – the capital of the Hanhai Kingdom.

The people of Hanhai envied the color black. The city was full of people who were dressed in black, from swordsman, to travelling merchants. The environment was not particularly noisy or lack of discipline. It seemed that the people did not suffer even though the country was strict.

Shen Lian could tell that everyone here was rather strong. At the very least they would have known some basic breathing method. Due to that, all of them looked rather balanced.