The gates slowly opened.
Four burly Government Officials stood at the entrance, glaring angrily. Nearly as tall as a man, the clubs in their hands were poised as if to beat dogs, aimed directly at the restless crowd that also sought entry.
Jiang Shu quickly entered and stopped two steps away from Registrar Zhao, pretending to be unaware as he asked softly, "May I ask, Registrar, why is the city sealed off today?"
"Jiang Shu, it seems you've had a good harvest in the mountains this time. After just a few days, you've managed this much, while some people spend half a month and can't find a single Mutant Beast," Registrar Zhao said, looking Jiang Shu up and down without immediately answering, as if he had asked casually.
His body carried a strong, musky scent of wild beasts. It was unknown what the package on his back contained, but in his hand, he carried a Mutant Beast.
