Mermaid?
Forget it. Gu Xi was not the bashful type. The main reason he wanted to find some clothes was that he feared the undead would feel inferior.
There were not many clothes to choose from here anyway. The shells were too small, and a wooden board would make a drumming sound when Gu Xi used it. So he simply picked a ring of seaweed and tied it around his waist before heading toward the Main Island.
Gu Xi had already asked around while buying clothes.
There was no City Lord or similar figure in Blood Sea City. Instead, the Blood Sea Council managed the city.
They were mainly responsible for suppressing chaotic undead and dealing with attacks from other hells.
As for what went on within Blood Sea City itself, they did not manage it at all.
After all, these were undead. Mindless undead would obey orders and follow the rules once they entered the city.
And sentient undead could come and go freely, so there was no need to manage them at all.
Most sentient vengeful spirits that wanted to remain in Blood Sea City for the long term lived on the Main Island.
It was said that several Old Ghosts who had survived for an unknown number of years lived there.
If one wanted information about the other hells, that was definitely the place to go.
At the same time, there was also a Prophet-like existence on the Main Island. He knew many things, and undead who regained their consciousness but did not know what to do would seek his guidance as well.
If Gu Xi wanted to learn more secretive information, he would certainly have to take a trip to the Main Island.
However, as he headed toward the Main Island, Gu Xi discovered that it