Xie Lian didn't actually need to go busking these days, but he'd found it was something that could make the days pass a little faster and it was just a habit now. As was scrap collecting, which he did on occasion as well.
This day he was doing neither. He was actually stopping for fabric to make himself a new set of robes. Ideally he would be able to find somewhere that sold such a thing, but as of yet he had not heard nor seen any stalls or stores that specialised in cultivation robes. So it came down to taking it upon himself to make his own. It wouldn't be the first time.
He was all gentle smiles and polite enquiries as he spoke to shop owners, his straw hat resting at his back and fang xin having been left at home.
There were very few threats in this world that couldn't be handled by just himself and Ruoye.
But then something caught his eye. A movement in his peripheral that told him someone was in trouble. Xie Lian looked over, expecting a million different things, but never the thing that he saw. The man who leaned against the wall, injured and suffering, was none other than the Heavenly Emperor, Jun Wu!
"My Lord!" Xie Lian rushed forward, immediately going to the Emperor's side to stabilise him. "How did this happen?" Who could do such a thing? And how did Jun Wu get here? Just what had happened after he had left?
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This day he was doing neither. He was actually stopping for fabric to make himself a new set of robes. Ideally he would be able to find somewhere that sold such a thing, but as of yet he had not heard nor seen any stalls or stores that specialised in cultivation robes. So it came down to taking it upon himself to make his own. It wouldn't be the first time.
He was all gentle smiles and polite enquiries as he spoke to shop owners, his straw hat resting at his back and fang xin having been left at home.
There were very few threats in this world that couldn't be handled by just himself and Ruoye.
But then something caught his eye. A movement in his peripheral that told him someone was in trouble. Xie Lian looked over, expecting a million different things, but never the thing that he saw. The man who leaned against the wall, injured and suffering, was none other than the Heavenly Emperor, Jun Wu!
"My Lord!" Xie Lian rushed forward, immediately going to the Emperor's side to stabilise him. "How did this happen?" Who could do such a thing? And how did Jun Wu get here? Just what had happened after he had left?