章 297: The Boy Called Tanimatsu

The crowd was dense. One could hear loud noise and laughter here and there. Ye Chong was uncomfortable with the place. Where was this place? He looked to Old Chief Guo, the only one with experience of the Unmanned Black Market. Old Chief Guo shrugged in ignorance. He looked to Hai Lian, and found the same helpless expression.

The Sang tribe members were also uneasy. They all looked wary, like anticipating an enemy.

Hai Lian was quicker in mind. He stopped a passerby and asked, "Hi there, may I know what this place is?"

The passerby looked at him and answered impatiently, "It’s the Peddler Black Market, of course. Alright, let me go, I’m in a hurry."

Hai Lian thanked him profusely.

"Peddler Black Market?" Everyone looked confused.

"Let’s have a look," said Ye Chong. He was intrigued by the large crowd found here. Since they were not in a hurry, they might as well explore the area.