After entering the west gate, the situation in Gonzalez City was much better than expected.
Before coming here, Elaenor Wood thought it would be chaotic.
Martial artists without restraint could easily cause trouble.
But in reality, it was a scene of peace and prosperity.
Even the pancake vendors couldn't stop shouting.
Elaenor Wood didn't rush to find Julius Reed but sat on the food street and ate a plate of stinky tofu.
"Look, this girl has a heavy taste! Eating stinky tofu!"
"Don't say that. Girls also fart; why can't they eat stinky tofu? Would you stop liking your goddess just because she poops?"
"That's true, brother. You really see things clearly."
The martial artists were eating and drinking on the streets like normal people.
The martial arts world was currently without much conflict.
There was an air of happiness and harmony.
Elaenor Wood drank a bowl of soy milk and awkwardly realized he forgot to bring money.
Skipping out on the bill was impossible.
