Bab 529: It's her... the person I marked

It didn't take Kyle long, not even a few minutes, to reach a vast, bustling area that was brightly illuminated even at night. He stood above a building and glanced at the myriad of people, each belonging to a different race, conversing or wandering among the numerous buildings scattered haphazardly throughout the area.

The location housed a collection of buildings likely constructed to accommodate individuals participating in the Gladiator Arena who lacked lodging. Kyle's gaze swept the area. He saw several stalls and shops selling various things among the numerous buildings. But he couldn't shake the feeling that despite the lively atmosphere, the air was heavy with tension, as if every person present was vigilantly keeping an eye on their surroundings.