"Help... help."
From within the alley came a woman's pitiful cries for help. Nearby stood Flower Monk, and farther away, vicious-looking fiends. All manner of villains had gathered here in full force, enough to send a shiver down one's spine.
Likewise.
After Qin Jiuge and Zhao Huanhuan entered the city, people began to take notice of them.
"What a pretty little wench. Just wonder whether us brothers have the fortune to enjoy her."
"Hahahaha, enough. Our priority isn't doing such ugly things. Besides, who knows what family that pretty boy beside her comes from? He's got some skill to him, so we should still be a little careful."
"Of course."
Footsteps sounded. It was clear that while the people of Blissful City were vile, they were not fools. Those were, after all, two entirely different matters.
The footsteps rose and fell. At this moment, Qin Jiuge could sense just how wrong everything in Blissful City was.
But so what?
This was precisely the place he had come for.
"Let's find somewhere to stay first."
Sensing Qin Jiuge's excitement, Zhao Huanhuan said tiredly.
Qin Jiuge smiled faintly and readily agreed.
Then the two of them set off. Strangely enough, even currency in Blissful City had become Blood Qi. It truly made one admire the place to the utmost.
"Alright."
Qin Jiuge chuckled and handed over several more strands of Blood Qi.
Only then did the two of them move into a superior room.
Before they knew it, night had fallen. Looking outside, everything appeared exceedingly strange. Waves of whimpering drifted over, making the wrongness permeating every corner of the entire city unmistakably clear.
He took a deep breath. Even the air carried a desolate chill.
"What is it?"
Zhao Huanhuan had just tossed and turned awake from the bed.
She first