The northern corner of the city was slightly different than the rest of the city.
The dwarves here didn't look very rich and flourishing, rather they looked more like the dwarves from the village.
It was obvious that only the working middle class and lower class people resided in this area.
Since Tang Yue was also dressed similarly, she fit right into the crowd and no one took a second look at her.
She casually walked over to the smithy shop on the street corner and stopped in front of it.
"Tsk. Tsk. It's not even open?" She stood there perplexed as to who would close a shop so early in the day.
A few seconds later, an old woman walked towards her coughing loudly. "Are you here to collect some debt?"
"That bastard is inside alright. He is just faking it."
"Kick the door open and you can find him. Good for nothing." The old woman spat out and continued walking by.
Tang Yue chuckled wryly.
