In a short time, it should be enough.
"Hmm? Why does it feel like the city is even more chaotic now than it was before?"
Luo Chen observed the street, noticing the soldiers dressed in Iron Armor, emanating waves of Evil Qi.
His eyebrows involuntarily furrowed slightly.
Luo Chen exchanged a glance with Qing Shuang, each seeing a hint of confusion and vigilance in the other's eyes.
Qing Shuang gently tugged on Luo Chen's sleeve and whispered: "We should be careful, let's find a place to understand the situation first."
They threaded through the bustling crowd and found a relatively quiet teahouse.
Inside the teahouse, several guests were whispering to each other, with occasional sighs heard. Luo Chen and Qing Shuang sat in a corner and ordered two cups of hot tea.
"Waiter, what has been happening in the city recently?" Luo Chen asked the waiter who walked over.
