As Lin Chen and Lee Zhen stepped into the first grand city at the border of the Nanfen Ancient Country—Chiyan City—they were struck by the rugged and primal exotic culture that lay before them.
The entire city seemed to be carved from a single colossal red rock, with architecture that was bold and unrestrained, filled with a sense of power.
On either side of the streets, whether it was shop signs or door frames of residences, various ox totems were intricately carved, appearing lifelike.
The air was dry and scorching, and the Beastmasters walking along the streets were mostly burly, with dark skin and eyes exuding a fierce and resolute spirit like Chiyan itself.
"The bull culture here truly runs deep in their veins."
Lee Zhen smacked his lips; on their way here, he had seen more ox-type Spirit Beasts than in the past ten years combined.
"It's not just bull culture,"
