Over time, teams of young prodigies had made their way to Bachu City. Each found an inn and settled down without causing any trouble, venturing out of their rooms infrequently. It wasn't clear whether this was due to the horrifying death of a disciple from the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect or if it was because they held themselves above such conflicts. It was peaceful, an unexpected tranquility.
Of course, occasionally, there were rogue Martial Artists who stirred up trouble, but they were quickly suppressed by Wu Ming and his team, who executed them publicly in the market, serving as a warning to any potential troublemakers.
"It's strange how the prodigies from the Changeable Mansion and the Alliance can occupy the same city without any conflict," Qin Wudao wondered while practicing his swordsmanship in the pavilion of the City Lord's imposing mansion. Although puzzled, he was relieved by the lack of conflict, as it spared the city's people any distress.
