God Of Crafting - Chapter 6: That will be three thousand eight hundred and fifty Esecs

... tal feel… so out of place.

This entire place seemed like taken straight from a bygone era of cultivation restorationists.

The people on the streets, just by turning the corner, stopped dressing as one would expect and donned fleeting, ephemeral robes instead.

They wore long, traditional robes of martial artists and spiritualists, making it seem as if I stepped into a completely different world. But then, others opted for a more modern arrangement of their clothes, still f ...