They weaved through the streets and alleys, finally stopping at a particularly rundown street.

This street was chaotic, with dilapidated houses lining both sides. The street itself was narrow, only about three meters wide.

Yet, despite its narrowness, the street was bustling with noise. Vendors lined the sides, making it resemble a messy marketplace. Occasionally, Xu Wuzhou even saw manure carts being pushed through, bringing with them a foul stench.

Xu Wuzhou and Qin Qingmo walked amidst the crowd, feeling cramped. Naturally, their presence drew many curious glances.