The village was gone, and no one cared.
Li Banfeng had forcibly barged into the ticket hall, and now someone cared.
This world was far too unfamiliar to Li Banfeng. There was still too much he needed to adapt to.
Xiao Yeci urged, "Benefactor, let's hurry and leave. That old hag is from the Jiang Xiang Gang. She probably wasn't lying about that."
Li Banfeng turned back and asked, "What exactly is the Jiang Xiang Gang?"
Xiao Yeci froze for a moment.
This man was both brave and resourceful. He looked like someone seasoned in the jianghu, so how could he not even know the Jiang Xiang Gang?
It was better that he did not know. This was the perfect chance for me to explain it to him properly, so he could learn something from me and we could get along better on the road.
"The Jiang Xiang Gang is a major gang. They have disciples in Medicine King Gully, Green Water Bay, and Sea Eat Ridge, but they generally do not go to Belt Ridge. The people of Belt Ridge kill every Jiang Xiang Gang member they see."
Hearing these familiar place names, Li Banfeng grew interested. "What grudge does Belt Ridge have against the Jiang Xiang Gang?"
"The Jiang Xiang Gang has all kinds of people. There are plenty of bandits like that old hag, who kill people and steal their goods, and plenty who set traps to swindle money. Belt Ridge does not concern itself with such things, but there is one kind of person Belt Ridge cannot tolerate."
"What kind?"
"Human traffickers—people who abduct and sell others. Belt Ridge has many Joy Cultivators. Though they cultivate through pleasure, Joy Cultivators have special constitutions and find it very hard to bear children. Having even one child is