Whether it was a new scar or an old mark, one thing was certain—it had to be a mark of Mount Xiyue.
Although they could not explain when the mark had appeared for now, Twin Sister still intended to follow its directions, ask around ahead, and decide what to do next.
After passing through the alley where the mark was located, they arrived at another spacious avenue.
At this moment, however, the avenue was packed with people. It seemed that most of the city's residents had poured into the streets, and the crowd was flowing toward... the very center of the capital.
The residents were calling out excitedly, and the feverish atmosphere made it seem as though something momentous was about to happen... Amid the crowd, every so often, some of the city's residents carried specially made sedan platforms. On each platform sat a young girl holding a flower ball in her hands.
"It feels like some kind of ceremony... or festival?"
Twin Sister was startled by the scene before her and could not help stopping.
Meimei quickly said, "There are too many people here, and it's chaotic. Let's move closer so we don't get separated... With this many people, we'll probably have to wait until this wave passes before we can inspect where the next mark is pointing."
Suddenly, one of the young girls being carried past on a sedan platform tossed the flower ball in her hands. In an instant, it became the target of the women in the crowd.
To snatch the flower ball, attacks such as hair-pulling, elbow strikes, and jabs to the nose came one after another. During the struggle, the flower ball was knocked into the air several times—finally, a slightly plump woman stepped on another girl's back, leaped high into the air, and