The Great Rain, Everything Was Rotten from Top to Bottom!

After using Adventure Mechanoid's recording mode to record the entire trading camp below,

Su Mo transformed back into Rapid Road Lizard form and hurried toward the exit at top speed.

Before long, he passed through the three checkpoints that had been established and returned to the gateway leading in and out of the Trading Realm.

Compared to before, the people guarding the first checkpoint were still the same.

However, with day and night having changed, the four people patrolling from atop the watchtower had been replaced by the people who had previously been playing cards below.

The remaining dozen or so people were no longer sitting below and chatting, either. Instead, they had all returned to the hastily built wooden huts, where snores rang out as they slept.

Perhaps because no enemies had entered or left for days, they had completely let down their guard.

Or perhaps they felt that even if someone accidentally broke in, their comrades on the watchtower would spot them, so there was no major risk.

In their minds, this place was practically ten times safer than the outside world.

If enemies could still find us here, then where would be safe? In any case, even when Su Mo stood before the gateway, openly transformed into human form, and then disappeared beyond it,

the four people dozing on the watchtower paid him no attention, continuing to nod their heads up and down furiously.

Time and space shifted, black alternated with white.

When entering the Trading Realm, one had to pass through the pitch-black space and find the gateway before entering.

When leaving the Trading Realm, however, one only needed to step into the gateway to be instantly transported outside the cliff.

With a flash of darkness and light, Su Mo realized that he had returned to