Decisive and swift—one of a Witch's defining traits.
Never delaying—another facet of a Witch's character.
Jiang Han had barely said, "Good sister, stop nagging me already. I'll take the job, all right? You've already given me the money," when Du Lingxuan immediately settled the bill, grabbed Hanbao, made a run to Chicken Stop Plaza, hailed a Griffin Carriage, and charged straight for her home!
If Witches weren't so severe in punishing rape crimes, Jiang Han might actually have worried that a story called "Xuanbao, Your House Is Pretty Big" was about to happen.
Du Lingxuan's home lay south of All-Things Trade Street, beside the Classic Fighting Arena by the sea. This neighborhood was no worse than where Lilith lived in the city center.
To put it in one sentence: "This woman lives by the Qinhuai River!"
"Whoa."
"So pretty!"
"Gorgeous..."
Jiang Han clung to the window, her gaze drifting left, then sweeping right.
The quality of the girls around Adu's place was way too high!
And it would have been one thing if they were merely beautiful, but every last one of them rode a broom, brimming with vitality! Long legs wrapped in pantyhose swayed back and forth, lovely figures floated past, and their cool, skimpy outfits were enough to drive any normal Witch mad.
The Qinhuai River wasn't referring to the scenery—it referred to the most famous street of flower girls!
This place also had every kind of top-tier Witch killer, a place that could truly weaken a Witch! Dorothy Jordan, Du Lingxuan, Lin Zhaojun, even Kraken and Angelite—all of them had met their Waterloo here!
But even so, now that she had come to South City, how could she not trade a few moves with South City's top-class Witches?
Jiang Han had never come here to play before.