On the old green leather train, the chimney puffed out smoke softly as it moved along the tracks.
The Great Emperor, with a calm expression, was a young man with red lips and white teeth, looking out the window.
The train carriage was filled with the smell of sweat, mixed with various seafood, goods, and food aromas.
It was like the noisy atmosphere of a marketplace.
A group of burly, shirtless men, dressed like dock workers, were chatting energetically. They seemed like members of some gang, and the environment was chaotic, filled with all sorts of people from different walks of life.
After all, it was still the transitional period of the ancient Jianghu.
At this time, a smiling old lady walked over, "Young man, you're heading to Du Guan Town, right?"
The Great Emperor glanced at her, nodding calmly.
The presence of a king was restrained.
