When the Qin Family was massacred, Qin Wentian brought Qin Hao to a shantytown on the outskirts of the city.
This was the poorest and most backward area in Qingshan City. Small bungalows, self-built houses, and various makeshift shanties were haphazardly pieced together, forming a vast mass of chaos and extreme lawlessness.
It was late at night when the car reached the outskirts. The asphalt roads here had long fallen into disrepair, becoming potholed and almost resembling gravel paths, unrecognizable from their original form.
Qin Wentian gripped the steering wheel, struggling to move forward in the narrow, cramped alleys. The dim car lights illuminated the low, dilapidated buildings ahead, occasionally revealing a few heavily made-up women standing by the doors and peering upstairs.
