At this hour, dawn had just broken not long ago, yet the diligent townsfolk had already started their arduous day's labor.
The breakfast stalls had been set up even before daylight, billowing with rolling smoke.
The streets were gradually becoming populated with people.
Yesterday, the individuals from the various Martial World powers were quite cautious, and not many of them appeared on the streets; otherwise, with the Murong brothers' enticing twists of their hips, more than a few lechers would have been lured.
Just this morning alone, there were more people from the Martial World on this street than there were yesterday.
People always need to eat.
The Azure Dragon is about to descend into the world; how else to work or fight for the Dragon Essence without a full belly.
