Whenever newcomers came to the Ghost Market, everyone welcomed them like this.
After all, the Ghost Market was no place for the faint-hearted.
If the weak came here, they would be devoured clean in an instant, leaving not even a corpse behind.
So, in these people's eyes, Xu Zimo was a newcomer right now.
Under normal circumstances, teaching newcomers a lesson had long been the norm in the Ghost Market.
But no one had expected that a single glance from Xu Zimo would reduce someone directly to ashes.
This terrified everyone present.
Many people did not even dare meet Xu Zimo's eyes.
One after another, they lowered their heads and stood utterly still.
Xu Zimo had no interest in these people either.
He asked flatly,
"How do I get to Drunk on Life, Dreaming of Death?"
Everyone looked at one another.
They hurriedly pointed east.
"Follow Central Avenue to the end. The largest building facing the street, the one mainly decorated in bright red, is the place."
Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
Drunk on Life, Dreaming of Death was well known throughout the Ghost Market.
It was not some small-time establishment.
As for who its true owner was, no one had any clue.
But Drunk on Life, Dreaming of Death had an enormous backing.
At any rate, no one had ever dared cause trouble there.
Because of this, many people grew interested when they saw Xu Zimo's aggressive bearing.
"Do you think he's going to cause trouble for Drunk on Life, Dreaming of Death?"
"No way. Could one man possibly shake a colossal monster like Drunk on Life, Dreaming of Death?"
"Who knows?" someone said.
"Either way, there's a show to watch. Let's follow him and take a look."
"Better keep our distance. If we get caught in the crossfire, it