By the time the Cultivators of the Demon Hunting Team were settled, four days had passed.
On a bright and sunny day, Bai Mo and the others left the city, blending in with the crowd.
However, a group of unruly-looking men was clearly not a welcome sight. As they walked, pedestrians nearby gradually gave them a wide berth.
"Since when did Immortal Arrival City get so many pampered young masters and ladies?"
Qin Wen had been staying in the shop recently instead of milling about outside, so he had no idea the city had filled with so many new faces.
Lanshan, who was standing nearby, said dismissively:
"That's something you wouldn't know. Our Immortal Arrival City has wonderful scenery, and all kinds of Demon Beasts are for sale."
"And who knows? If you're lucky, you might even be able to buy a few decent Demon Beast cubs."
"Naturally, that attracts plenty of people with time on their hands."
He grinned.
