Chu Yi had another sleep and, feeling that his strength had mostly recovered, he then set off with the chubby kid.
After walking an unknown distance, the two arrived under a vast and boundless expanse of land.
The chubby kid pointed towards a place in the distance and told Chu Yi, "The 'Chop-Hand' black market is probably in that direction."
"Does it carry a tinge of blood scent?"
Chu Yi, who had just entered this area, with his sensitive nose, caught a very distinct scent.
The chubby kid gave Chu Yi a thumbs-up.
"You're impressive, I've never smelled this scent before, it was later that my uncle told me about it, and I had to specially sniff it out to barely catch a whiff of the blood scent."
"This 'Chop-Hand' black market, spanning dozens of miles, is a place where various bloody incidents happen all year round, and with the rampant brutality here, it makes a place that people fear at the mention of it."
The chubby kid explained.
