Hun Wu and Xiao Yu

"Come, come! Black Corner Region specialty flatbread! Delicious and cheap!"

"Wholesale sale of third-tier and below medicinal pills, with quality guarantees issued by the Alchemist Guild! The more you buy, the cheaper they are~"

"Clothing personally designed by the famous fashion master Miss Qing Ming is officially on sale starting today! First come, first served!"

Listening to the clamorous calls of vendors soliciting customers from both sides of the street, Hun Yan and the other two walked down the road, gazing blankly at everything before them. Their understanding of the Black Corner Region had already shattered into pieces.

It was not as though they had never been to the Black Corner Region before. Back then, the Black Corner Region had been almost no different from their Clan. How had it become like this now?

Hun Wu, following behind the three, silently watched everything on the street from beneath her hood. Though her eyes also showed confusion, there was even more heartfelt doubt within them.

Why did she feel like this place was strangely familiar?

As Hun Yan's group of four walked through the streets, a cheerful-looking boy of around twelve stepped in front of them. With an exceptionally friendly smile on his face, he looked up at the four women whose faces were half-hidden beneath their hoods, causing Hun Yan and the other two, still wanted criminals, to instinctively tense up.

A Dou Zhe. No, this boy was not even a Dou Zhe. He was probably only at the eighth-stage Dou Qi? What did he want?

Just as Hun Yan's group of four remained on guard, the boy revealed why he had stopped them.

"Judging by the looks of you four sisters, this should be your first time here, right? May I ask if you need guide services?" The boy