Late at night.
The Korean settlement.
The streets were run-down but bustling.
People were still making a living along the roadside late into the night.
The bustling crowds looked out of place beside the squat, single-story houses lining the road.
It gave the place a sense of prosperity and decay.
Old Ninth's convoy slowly entered the Korean settlement.
The so-called settlement was more like a small city.
The three major settlements formed a triangle, each dependent on the others.
"The one negotiating with us this time is Bai Giyu, the grandson of Chairman Bai of the Koreans Committee. This brat is a little overlord, throwing his weight around everywhere. Every time we deal with him, he squeezes money out of us."
"And he's a pervert who swings both ways, ahem."
"The Koreans Committee is mainly controlled by the Bai, Jiang, and Cui families. Right now, the Bai Family is the strongest, followed by the Jiang Family, with the Cui Family last."
"The Cui Family's ancestors came over from our Dragon Kingdom, so the other two families have always suppressed them."
Sitting in the car, Fang Mu patiently explained the situation on the island to Old Ninth.
The latter's eyes were half closed, and there was no telling whether he had taken any of it in.
Crack!
Fang Mu was about to continue when a rock smashed through the window on Old Ninth's side.
Broken glass showered Old Ninth.
At some point, a large crowd had gathered ahead, aggressively blocking the car.
"People from the Dragon Kingdom, go back where you came from!"
"This isn't a place for you Dragon Kingdom people."
"Get lost, you stupid dogs."
"Haha, Dragon Kingdom pigs, get the hell out!"
Bang, bang, bang!
Countless pieces of trash and rubble struck the cars.
The convoy was blocked