บท 1120: Do not touch me

As Michael stepped outside the Divine Towers, he found the streets still vibrant with festivities. The crowds moved like a river, the food stalls emitted delicious aromas, and the golden orbs illuminated the city under the night sky. It was a lively scene, one he hadn't experienced in a long time.

He decided to stow the wooden box containing the dark ore into his system storage, ensuring its safety. Then, he navigated through the bustling streets, his destination clear in his mind. He approached a food vendor who was selling dolls to children. The vendor, a portly man with a scruffy beard, looked up as Michael approached.

"Excuse me," Michael began politely, "I'm looking for the Screaming Booklet Tavern. Could you please give me directions?"

The vendor's expression shifted from pleasant surprise to a frown, and he hesitated for a moment. Michael, noticing his reaction, furrowed his brow and asked, "Is something wrong?"