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The Cliffhold Bastion stood atop a towering cliff, overlooking a vast, desolate abyss teeming with countless demonic monsters.
Back when the humans fought against the Demon God, a bastion had been built here.
As the years passed, the bastion fell into disuse, leaving behind only a handful of descendants from its original gatekeepers.
The story of this bastion bore some similarities to that of Taotie City.
Since these fortresses were located at key geographic hubs, they were highly convenient for developing trade.
Over time, a bustling market took shape at the base of Cliffhold Bastion.
This market wasn’t just for cultivators—citizens from over a dozen nearby minor kingdoms in the Western Regions often came here to trade and exchange goods.
Today, the market was bustling once again.
A middle-aged man in a dark blue robe strolled confidently down the main street, flanked by four or five attendants dressed like servants.
Wherever he went, vendors on both sides greeted him warmly:
"Steward Wang, you’re here!"
"Steward Wang, what can I get for you today?"
"…"
He walked with an air of arrogance, paying no mind to the greetings as he led his group to a crowded spot along the street.
At the roadside, a group of people squatted idly, clearly waiting for odd jobs. As soon as they saw him approach, they stood up in a hurry. Clearly, all of them recognized this Steward Wang.
In the crowd, a young man with delicate features remained sitting in confusion until an elderly man beside him tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Young man, you must be new here. That’s...
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