Langfang Main Street Alley.
Li Yan weighed the two small pieces of Gold and one large piece of Gold in his hand, walking into the alley.
The currency in Yin Market was the flesh of the living, but the emphasis wasn't actually on the flesh, but on the "living" aspect.
So far, the only thing Li Yan had seen moving freely at midnight was Yan Fu. Without assurances of capture, the requirement for the flesh of the living undoubtedly meant allowing Yan Fu to cut from his own flesh.
Heh, when you think about it, the Fur Class really had the advantage, if they were cruel enough.
"Yo, a rare guest~"
A new and an old red lantern hung there, the house beyond bustling with activity.
It seemed like these people still recognized Li Yan as he stepped in. Most of them glanced at him and then paid him no further heed.
Before Li Yan had a chance to look around, he felt someone lightly tug on his coat.
"Sir, would you like to listen to some music?"
