After leaving the Demon Palace, Sangmo began searching for the doorway to the human realm.
She carried her longsword, walking along the street with intermittent stops.
Suddenly, a fair-skinned girl blocked Sangmo's path, "Miss, do you need Shark Silk? My Shark Silk is the best in the Demon Realm."
Sangmo waved her hand, intending to walk around her and continue.
But the girl persisted, following Sangmo, "Miss, just have a look before you decide. How will you know you don't like it if you don't see it?"
Sangmo felt annoyed and was about to shake off the hand that was grasping hers when she suddenly smelled an odd fragrance.
The scent was sweet and cloying, enough to make one's head spin.
Sangmo shook her head and pushed the girl's hand away with her other hand, "I don't need it."
"But Miss, please have a look," the woman insisted, grabbing Sangmo's other hand again.
Sangmo only felt her head growing dizzy.
