Bab 730: A Miserable Bourgeoisie

Lin Sanjiu only returned to the Black Market the next afternoon. She was not in a rush to go back to Exodus. Instead, she followed through with the sterilizing bath and the red rays before going to the Black's Market. 

The Black's Market was larger than the capital of a typical country. This time, Lin Sanjiu came into the Black's Market through entrance A, and she felt like she had arrived in a new place. It was not the black market she had in mind. After strolling along the street for several minutes, Lin Sanjiu pulled out the map to make sure that she was in the correct Black's Market. 

Last time, when she spent a night in the Black's Market, it was filled with the savory and sweetness of nosh, noisy laughter, cheerful music, and sweltering hot air. The spherical streetlights that hovered mid-air cast a warm orange light on the pedestrians whose faces were red and wet with sweat.