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Chapter 38

Chapter 38: Chapter Thirty-Four: Farewell to the Practice Ground

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During these three days of vacation, Tang Luo felt as if the days were dragging

on like years.

In the North City of Xiling, there was a particularly bustling street called Wengui Street, a pedestrian street that was eight meters wide and nearly one kilometer long.

Originally it was just one of many commercial streets in Xiling until one day the wealthiest merchants on Wengui Street gathered and did something out of the ordinary.

They ground ten thousand catties of gold into dust, mixed it into brass to make bricks, and paved Wengui Street with it, creating the Golden Avenue.

From then on, Xiling had an additional Golden Avenue.

And this Golden Avenue became the most luxurious consumption location in

Xiling.

This street was the busiest commercial street in Xiling, selling all kinds of items that only the clans could afford.

The most precious paintings and calligraphy, the most exquisite ceramics, the most beautiful female slaves, the sharpest weapons.

Anything you could think of could be found in the shops on this street, and as Xiling developed, Wengui Street became increasingly representative of it.

After being kept awake by the child the previous night, on the second day of his vacation, Tang Luo was dragged around shopping by his mother, Xu Shuhui. Of course, Tang Luo had no choice but to go along with such a small request. Little did he know, this was just the beginning of a nightmare.

I’m still too young, Tang Luo sighed.

As it turned out, all the store locations along this Golden Avenue were entirely occupied by the matriarchs of the clans.

Apparently, this so-called Golden Avenue was a showcasing ground for the ladies of Xiling.

It was also where the matriarchs of the clans connected with one another.

Among the hundreds and thousands of matriarchs in Xiling, Xu Shuhui was undoubtedly the brightest star.

wife for the Sect Head of the Tang Martial Arts Hall, and only one bloodline of Tang Sen in the three branches of the Tang family. The power in Xu Shuhui’s hands was a vision that all the ladies in

last time she came to shop on the Golden Avenue was when Tang Luo was going to be taken into the Martial Saint

up, she was treated as a highly esteemed guest by the entirety of Golden Avenue,

reality, she had no interest in rare and exotic goods. This time she came to

Siam? Pack it all

recently earned a bit of extra money. He’s been saying he wants to buy

the side, did he recall saying these

felt it was best not to object. He should just

obliged to play the part of

have a little constraint when we

Golden Avenue, do you know every store owner and have

into another silk shop, looked at the tireless Xu Shuhui with a desperate gaze. He regretted thinking that the number “6221” above her head was

martial artist who has shed his mortality probably wouldn’t even

is finally

was excited. He could finally return

his mother, he managed to suppress the joy

Martial Hall with the little lad. Although he had decided to leave the Martial Hall, as the instructor of Cultivation Ground N0.7,

wait until they had finished their small competition and

also put a relatively successful end to his short stint

instructor.

Cultivation

N0.7 were practicing their

“Clap, clap, clap.”

forcefully, gathering all the students together. After two months of interaction, the students in the Cultivation Ground had sincerely come to love Instructor Tang from the bottom of their

grown up together, Tang Luo’s actions have made them truly feel that sacrificing

Luo has now become the most respected individual amongst the students in the Cultivation Ground. The moment he

Luo looked at the students before him, a sense

eyes.

can now call out each of their names, knowing the martial skills they

an end. Tang Luo said in a

an

two months, I will be leaving

looking at each

agitated ones were Pang Yan

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