Ye Xuan carried several large and small bags.
He held a cup of latte in one hand, sipping from it as he looked around, his eyes fixed on the snacks at the small stalls.
Ever since earlier, he had felt a strange gaze watching him.
That was why he kept glancing around and looking at the snack stalls, trying to find the person behind it.
But whether there were simply too many people or the other party was hiding too well, he still had not found them.
Who was it?
Why were they staring at me so passionately?
Could they have fallen for this face of mine?
Ye Xuan thought somewhat narcissistically, while also trying to comfort his unusually tense nerves.
To be honest, he had been rather nervous this entire time. Even with a supposedly very powerful transcendent being beside him, that feeling of unease had never gone away.
He always felt that something was about to happen.
And he had already been dragged into this mire.
Ye Xuan immediately jogged a few steps ahead and found Flying Bird A at a sugar figurine stall.
"Yes, that's it—a slightly fatter spider, with that foot-stomping look when it's anxious. Hahaha."
Although he had no idea what was so funny, Ye Xuan felt that Lord Flying Bird A had a particularly twisted sense of humor.
"Lord Flying Bird A..."
"Shh..."
Flying Bird A glanced sideways at him. His red eyes were as sharp as an eagle soaring through the sky, like those of a great bird of prey watching its target.
Ye Xuan had never experienced such a wild, oppressive presence before.
He immediately shut his mouth.
"Have some fun for a while."
"Don't be so serious."
*Fine, fine. If this big shot doesn't care, why am I, a little nobody,