Ye Xiao walked through the bustling streets of Central District, Chu City, carrying the Ancient Sword, now sheathed. The sheer delight in his heart was immeasurable; he truly adored the sword and had always dreamed of the day when a treasure messenger would find him. To his amazement, that dream had come true today, as someone had indeed delivered a treasure to him, and such a precious one at that.
Quickly, Ye Xiao reached the urban area of Central District, which could truly be described as brightly lit up, despite the night. The area was bustling, rivaling the daytime, but Ye Xiao carrying a sword was attracting more attention than he wanted. What should he do? His gaze swept the street and noticed a sports equipment store across the way. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself as he walked in.
