"Trick or treat!"
When Fang Zheng opened the door, the first thing he saw was a group of little ones dressed in various strange costumes, holding baskets and reaching out their hands towards him. Seeing this, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, then grabbed a handful of snacks from his inventory and placed them in the baskets in a trade.
"Alright, that should be enough."
"It's enough, thank you, Brother Fang Zheng!"
Looking at the candy in the basket, the girl leading the group, with twin-tails and a witch hat, nodded and respectfully bowed to Fang Zheng. Then, she led the other kids away with giggles, while Fang Zheng stretched and looked around.
It was already dusk, and unlike other places, the interior of the Dark Moon Sword Guild's residence was festively decorated with carved pumpkin lanterns and various other decorations, giving it a festive look.
In fact, it was indeed a festival.
November 11th, Halloween.
