"This must be a friendly town," Su Qi confidently said.
"Hey." Xiao Ou retorted, "You haven't even gone inside to look, yet you're making wild conclusions; besides, from what we can see now, how is this related to being friendly?!"
The town before them was enclosed by high walls of various constructions, with the gate covered in pitch-black rust, adorned with indiscernible bits of flesh, and marked by strange, dark patterns. This massive town entrance door was a staggering fifty meters tall.
"Those are clearly patterns of the Demon..."
Su Qi shook his head, "I don't care, those who eat Coriander are friendly."
Xiao Ou: "?"
I shouldn't have asked him that!
The surrounding dense silence was as if there were no living people outside, which actually surprised Su Qi. To be honest, this twisted passage and the previous Gate World were not supposed to be far apart, yet in his half-hour journey, he hadn't seen a trace of other people, much less any of their marks.
In other words,
