After traversing several street districts, it took Li Zheng and his group a full two days to successfully arrive at District 7.
Starting from District 50, Li Zheng and the others noticed a change in the atmosphere.
Every Outer City inhabitant walking here exuded a faint sense of oppression, and as soon as these people looked directly at him, Li Zheng felt a warning signal in his heart.
Clearly, these people were not as inept as the residents encountered in previous districts; each of them harbored an unusual ambition.
Here in District 7, portal surrounds were packed with people, and the two attendants were too busy to manage any of them, waving them to quickly leave so as not to affect others' access.
"Has the terminal issued another mandatory mission?" Li Zheng muttered under his breath, "Why are so many people heading to the wilderness?"
Having been a temporary attendant for two days, he was very sensitive to region and district numbers.
