Clearly, Ming Xuan was not visiting for the first time; he expertly navigated through the night market. Ming Xuan spoke up, "Turn this corner and about thirty meters to the right is the stall that mom takes care of."
Hearing Ming Xuan's words, the group couldn't help but quicken their pace. Just as they turned the corner, Ming Xuan stretched out his hand, pointing at a stall and was about to speak when he suddenly froze, his face turning deathly pale in an instant.
Following the direction of Ming Xuan's hand, a crowd was gathered there. Although they didn't know what had happened, several harsh, gruff voices cursing could be heard emanating from the crowd.
Upon seeing this, Ming Xuan charged towards the gathering like a madman...
Xin Yun took a sharp breath, not daring to delay, and hurriedly led the two girls to follow.
