He had many items in his possession that weren't suitable for public viewing, and he would definitely have to covertly handle their exchange.
Moving forward, he would reach the once residential area of Mulan Market.
Low wooden houses were rebuilt on the ruins, and some people could be seen scavenging through the rubble.
Clothes, bowls, and weapons—the necessities—were collected.
Useless things, like corpses, were discarded aside.
The stench of rotting bones piled up by the roadside attracted many scavenging insects, and a foul smell permeated the air.
The locals had grown accustomed to this scene; some even secretly stashed away fresh flesh.
Eating human flesh!
People would indulge when they had no other choice.
As he walked, Carl's expression remained unchanged. He had seen too many gruesome scenes, and his emotions were as calm as ever.
