At dusk.
Jiang Qiao walked out of Human Head Mountain and arrived in Yue City.
As a large city near the Capital City and the rear base of the Safe Zone, it was far more prosperous than An City.
Although night was approaching, there was no sign of a curfew. The streets were packed with people, including not only ordinary civilians but also some Awakened emitting a Chilly Aura.
Jiang Qiao walked into the crowd like a drop of water merging into the sea, attracting no attention at all.
Of course, with his current strength, he only needed to release a hint of his aura to immediately draw all the city administrators out in force. They would respectfully treat him as an honored guest.
However, he had no interest in dealing with the Official Organization for the time being, nor did he want to attract anyone's attention.
For some reason.
As his strength increased, he had grown fonder of being alone and had completely lost the desire to interact with strangers.
Perhaps this was also why the reclusive masters in ancient legends mostly lived in the wilderness.
Aside from devoting themselves to cultivation, they simply disliked associating with ordinary people and talking about meaningless things.
After strolling around the bustling night market, eating some barbecue skewers, and finding a hotel to stay in, he called Old Man Sun and told him he had arrived in Yue City.
Soon.
The old man, wearing a raincoat and half a mask, arrived at the hotel.
After returning home, he had not joined the Official Organization yet. For now, he was familiarizing himself with his abilities while also gathering information about the Official Organization and several Folk Organizations.
When it came to waiting for the best offer, a seventy-year-old man knew the game all