Chen An walked quickly.
Only after turning two street corners did he slow down, strolling along the street like an ordinary pedestrian.
By then, he had stepped onto a main road.
The streets were packed with people, pedestrians constantly flowing back and forth, while the nearby restaurants and entertainment venues were doing booming business.
The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Competition had made an enormous contribution to Mingdu's economy.
Over the past few months, every business in Mingdu had been making a fortune.
As the Douluo Olympics, the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Competition provided tremendous economic stimulus and growth to the host city.
It could practically be called pure profit.
That was why the four countries had to take turns hosting it.
Upon blending into the crowd, Chen An relaxed slightly.
He had always been cautious and meticulous. Otherwise, he could never have climbed to the position of supervisor in a place like the Xishui Alliance.
Meeting Young Master Kun was simply the greatest stroke of luck in his life!
Just thinking about how he had raked in more than two million Gold Soul Coins in just over twenty days, while his Soul Power Level, stagnant for seven years, had risen by another rank, made Chen An's mouth twitch as his entire body trembled.
It felt amazing, absolutely amazing! Compared to these past few days, he had practically lived like a dog for the first half of his life!
His pace unconsciously quickened, and his entire body seemed filled with a light, buoyant feeling.
After crossing a main road, he entered a relatively narrow alley and continued onward at a brisk pace.
Whenever he reached a sparsely populated area, Chen An moved extremely fast.
He weaved through streets and alleys, constantly changing directions. It was obvious that he feared being followed.