Night fell.
The lights of Qing Province were brilliant, and the towering buildings overflowed with iridescent colors, a breathtaking sight.
But this was all a facade. Beneath the glamorous exterior lay countless instances of filth and sin.
In the dark corners where the light couldn't reach, people conducted clandestine deals.
Pirated Martial Veins, electronic drugs, and even freshly harvested organs, still warm to the touch, were all available for purchase.
Sin festered and spread like weeds, filling the barren hills of human nature.
On the main streets of this residential district—the only ones where a few streetlights still worked—scantily clad streetwalkers were everywhere, constantly winking coquettishly at passersby.
If anyone paused, the women would swarm them, eagerly showing off their bodies while haggling over prices.
Different positions came with different prices, and switching mid-act cost extra.
