[For some reason, listening to this fills my eyes with tears of laughter]
[You're not alone!]
[You're not human!]
[Unidentified creature mingling among them (funny)]
[Life is hard, cherish it as you go]
[I'm actually touched]
[This is life!]
Countless people voiced their emotions, but Bi Fang just wanted to hurry into what looked more like a slightly larger village than a small town.
Before he could get close, however, a loud shout startled everyone.
"Stop right there, who are you! What are you doing here?"
Bi Fang turned his head to see a burly man with a white turban staring at him warily, and what was more exaggerated was that he was actually holding a short stick in his hand!
Faced with the stranger, the burly man was quite tense.
This place was usually deserted, but there stood a young man, ragged and covered in dust, solitary on a camel without even a bridle, skulking around the entrance of the village, looking far from normal.
