Pingyang County, though bustling, has long since changed.
Not to mention that Tian Lin was in no mood to enter the city, even Cui'er felt no desire to do any so-called triumphant return home.
The two of them flew directly towards the Immortal Sinking Pond, only to find it was bustling with people.
However, the excitement was different from before; the former River Station had turned into a temporary Sword Sect base. The tea and eateries that served breakfast and lunch to fishermen had become sword and medicine shops.
Only that brothel, after the fall and rebuilding of Pingyang City, had been renovated anew, becoming exceptionally luxurious.
Inside the brothel was a scene of singing and dancing, while outside, along the coast, rows of sword cultivators sat by the shore, absorbing the sword qi that floated from the sea.
Watching the wisps of white mist rising on the sea surface, congealing like frost upon the water, Tian Lin said to Cui'er:
