The flower-covered parade float moved slowly down the road.
Ribbons fluttered through the air, while cheerful drums and music accompanied the laughter and merriment, making people involuntarily want to join in and become one of them.
"Mr. Li, besides the four of us, are there any other living people on this street?"
Yang Dong furrowed his brows tightly, forcibly suppressing the urge to go out into the street and join the ceremony as he turned to look at Li Xin.
According to his way of thinking,
apart from the three unlucky bastards, the only person left here should be Li Xin—a supernatural expert of unknown origin and with an unknown objective, but who had presumably come for Ping An Lane.
"Yes."
Li Xin wore an inscrutable smile.
"That's a true expert. If he's willing to act, the supernatural forces here will be as helpless as clay chickens and paper dogs. Your fates might even be changed because of it..."
Before setting foot in Tower City, he had considered many possibilities and mentally prepared himself for death.
After all, an A-rank Mission was no easy task.
Moreover, judging from the introduction, various factions and experts from the Supernatural World had gathered here to welcome the opening of Fishbone Temple. In such an environment, an Awakened at the Fourth Order like him truly wasn't worth much.
However,
after he actually arrived here,
he discovered that the situation wasn't as bad as he had imagined.
After the Guangming Society had suffered a heavy blow and the Prayer Association had used the Forbidden Power ahead of time, both factions had become unusually low-key. Under their mutual checks and balances, the only thing that had happened so far was that experts from Liunian Ancient Village had sealed off the entire city.
Furthermore,
that action had