Anyone familiar with Mitilina would surely remember this street. It was one of Linxi City's most famous streets, home to several of the Western Islands' most renowned Tailor Shops. Some of those shops had been passed down for over a thousand years and were famous throughout the world. Their superb craftsmanship had once attracted countless nobles.
Yet now, this place was despised. Countless people who ran into those inside the Tailor Shops would probably kill them without hesitation. Compared to the tailors, they wanted the owners of sausage shops or bakeries even more.
Kudlan was a man who admired culture, so even after falling into his current state, he was still willing to respect these former master tailors and offer them shelter.
Over time, Kudlan's name had spread throughout Tailor Street. Given his strength, few people came here to provoke him, because he was one of the few powerful legends in the city.
Usually, anyone who came here looking for a fight was a newcomer...
Kudlan glanced at the group ahead. They were probably newcomers. Their clean, tidy clothes showed that they had yet to struggle in this desperate city. After all, in his experience, the only people who could still dress decently in this city were his own group, who occupied Tailor Street.
Actually, given his usual personality, he did not like making things difficult for newcomers. But who could blame him when they had women? Women were scarce here, so he could not help stopping these newcomers. He had never expected to kick an iron plate...
Just one person—a seemingly low-key fellow dressed in a sailor's uniform—had managed to hold his own against him and five other Gold-rank teammates!
And if not for the special weapons in their hands, they would probably have been killed already if it