Ji Ruo and the others followed the boy from afar.
The boy's speed was not slow, at least not too slow compared to an ordinary person.
He held the bread tightly in his arms and walked through the streets. After turning seven or eight corners, he came to a street that looked dirty and messy.
"Lucky Street?"
This was the name of the street.
Ji Ruo was slightly surprised. According to Hera, the god in charge of this street should be the so-called God of Luck, but this environment was really... It seemed like it had nothing to do with luck!
The people here weren't dressed well, and their expressions were more or less vigilant. It was unknown whether they were wary of the people around them or what they were wary of.
Ji Ruo was leading a horse, carrying a cat, and two beautiful women. Although there was no legendary scene of hooligans looking for trouble, it did attract a lot of attention.
Ji Ruo's spirit sense sensed the faint malice, but he didn't care.
