Bab 793: Seven hundred and eighty-eight, the Ghost Market is all a garbage dump.

At this moment, it wasn't simply a case of there being more people and vehicles—it was also important that there were so many stalls around.

The goods sold on these stalls were nothing other than.

All kinds of jewelry and jade.

And various other odds and ends, instantly creating the atmosphere of a jewelry market.

This made Gu Chen feel a bit more in the zone.

He hadn't expected it to be this complex, much more so than he had imagined.

"Be careful, don't let anything unexpected happen."

Old Yuan was very formal in speaking to Gu Chen at this time, seemingly genuinely worried that Gu Chen might get into trouble.

"Relax, nothing is going to happen. I'm just going to stay here. They can't eat me, right?"

Still, Gu Chen kept up this sort of talk, not wanting to make things too tense.