The caravan loaded with goods approached Citrus Tanuki Town situated in the barren land.
The caravan stopped at the gathering place outside the town, where the Flowing Demon temporarily left its cargo and ventured into the area filled with strange and deadly aura, surrounded by malicious and covetous gazes.
The Flowing Demon paused a few meters away from Lu Li, worried that getting closer might lead to losing sanity: "Mr. Soul, you can wait here. We won't take long to sell the goods and set off again."
There were too many goods, so the Flowing Demon planned to temporarily sell off some of the goods and the wagon at a low price.
"What if they come to bother me?"
Lu Li, on the back of the Lava Demon, glanced at the Demons not far away who didn't avoid eye contact, only filled with provocation and greed.
"I guess the town leader of Citrus Tanuki Town wouldn't want to provoke you either."
