"Excuse me, brother, can you direct me, is this Nanhua City?" the man in black asked.
"Yes, this is Nanhua City," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"How can I get to the southern suburbs?" the man in black continued to ask.
"Huh?" Zhang Xiaohao furrowed his brows slightly. The southern suburbs? The chaotic cemetery area? Coming to Nanhua City at this time to go to the southern suburbs, and he's an Ancient Martial cultivator, could it be for that two thousand-year-old ginseng?
Thinking this, Zhang Xiaohao deliberately asked, "Big guy, what do you want in the southern suburbs?"
"You nosy brat, why ask so many questions? You're better off not knowing what you shouldn't know! Be careful, or you might get yourself killed," the man in black said, grinding his right foot on the ground, crushing the pavement tiles beneath with immense force.
"Tell me how to get to the southern suburbs?" the man in black coldly continued.
