Fang Qingyuan walked down a street in the Celestial Gate Mountain Marketplace with Jinbao right by his side. The man and his beast took up a great deal of space.
As the familiar clamor filled his ears, the surrounding Cultivators subconsciously made way, leaving Fang Qingyuan plenty of room to pass.
Looking at the buildings, the flow of people, and the merchants here, he compared them to his own Yuanling Square Marketplace. 'My own foundation is still quite lacking,' he thought. Its only advantage was being closer to the Wilderness Forest, where novel things would sometimes appear, and one could occasionally find a hidden gem, like the Fish Dragon last time. But such opportunities were too rare, and Fang Qingyuan hadn't encountered one in a long time.
