Gu Xing's loud shouting seemed to have no effect on the townspeople on Baibao Street, and the owners of the shops on both sides turned a deaf ear as if they hadn't heard anything at all.
After the pitiful frightened personnel anxiously hurried off to form a team, the three of Yu Xing quickened their pace and soon reached the end of the street.
Viewed from this perspective, the end of Baibao Street connected to a main road outside, the scenery returning to modernization, and the people walking on the road were no different from before.
A student in a school uniform carried a bag of breakfast, running in a panic toward the direction of the school as if he were late for class.
The residential buildings in the distance were neither tall nor short, but stacked layer upon layer. Office workers constantly emerged from the residential area's entrance, hurrying to various locations in the town.
The sky remained the same, neither clear nor cloudy, just like an ordinary morning, showing none of the madness Gu Xing had talked about.
However, this situation seemed not to be the first time they had seen it. Both Yu Xing and Yan Li recalled the difference between looking at Nanshui Town from the outside versus being inside Nanshui Town.
No matter what, staying inside Baibao Street was completely useless. The dolls and lucky charm production spots distributed in various places around the town had already forced the performers to leave.
The three exchanged a glance and stepped out of the scope of Baibao Street with a hint of vigilance.
A gust of chilly wind blew, and before their eyes could react, a fine sense of coldness crawled upward from the soles of their feet.
Almost instantly, the sky overhead darkened as if splashed