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.

one 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

shop on the Golden Avenue was when Tang Luo was going to be taken into

time, as soon as Xu Shuhui showed up, she was treated as a highly esteemed guest

exotic goods. This time she came to Golden Avenue mainly to show off her son

from Siam? Pack it all up,

Er has recently earned a bit of extra money. He’s

from the side, did

it was best not

so, the young man was obliged to play the part of a prop to be

we have a little constraint when

one-kilometer-long Golden Avenue, do you know every store owner and have to show off to each

tireless Xu Shuhui with a desperate gaze. He regretted thinking that the number “6221” above her head was

wouldn’t even be tired after shopping for three

vacation is

excited. He could finally return to the Martial

to suppress the joy

the little lad. Although he had decided to leave the Martial Hall, as the instructor of Cultivation Ground N0.7, Tang Luo wouldn’t just up

until they had finished their small competition and give them some final

successful end to

instructor.

lad to the First Cultivation Ground, Tang Luo

their martial techniques with high spirits. Good job, young

“Clap, clap, clap.”

his hands forcefully, gathering all the students together. After two months of interaction, the students in the Cultivation Ground had sincerely come to love Instructor

these individuals who have grown up together, Tang Luo’s actions have made them truly feel that sacrificing themselves for the Tang Family is

in the Cultivation

before

eyes.

each of their names, knowing the martial skills they were practicing, and even understanding their

good things must come to an end.

an announcement

months, I will be leaving

standing calmly, immediately became unsettled, looking at each other in disbelief. Some children even couldn’t help

agitated ones were Pang Yan and Du Ze, their eyes instantly

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