But when he reached the bottom of the city gate, Chen Dong was completely stunned.

There are indeed many people coming and going, and Shuangyang City looks very lively.

But they all wore ancient clothes, some wore silk and satin, some wore burlap, and many like Lao Li, Xiaoya, and Chen Dong wore animal skins.

What...what's going on?

Chen Dong was really in a daze. He knew that in order to enhance the local culture, some ancient cities would dress vendors and staff in ancient costumes to create an immersive feeling for tourists.

Some tourists enjoy it and wear similar clothes to play in the city.

But no matter what, it’s impossible for everyone to put on ancient costumes!

There are always a few people wearing modern clothes.

When I look around now, I see that they are all in ancient costumes, with no one even using a mobile phone.

"Brother, let's go. Why are you so dazed?" Xiaoya looked back at Chen Dong.

"Oh..." Chen Dong quickly followed, still extremely horrified in his heart.

Entering the city, Chen Dong kept looking around.

There is no trace of modernity, not even a bit.

Even if the ancient city is perfectly restored, there will still be telephone poles, street lamps, manhole covers and other items on the streets.

But there is nothing here, nothing.

Even under the feet, there are only bluestone slabs, no asphalt or cement.

"This...this..." Chen Dong looked pale and sweating profusely, as if he was in a dream.

"Boy, the bank is here, please withdraw money for us!" Lao Li suddenly grabbed Chen Dong and pointed to a shop next to him.

Chen Dong turned around and looked around. The four big characters "Crescent Bank" were clearly visible.
Chapter completed!