On the street, many town residents were bustling about, even livelier than when he had just arrived in Maoyun Town.
"The sky... is about to brighten..." the ghostly woman floated over slowly, speaking eerily.
"About to brighten? Are you joking?" Sun Hang said, but instinctively turned his head to the east.
A faint light on the horizon flickered and vanished, like the sun sneakily poking out its head when Eternal Night wasn't watching, only to be quickly pushed back down.
"What a dawn, such empty dawn." Sun Hang quipped.
"Today... is... an important day..." the ghostly woman continued, "once a month..."
"The monthly sacrificial ceremony, right." Sun Hang interrupted, "Let me finish for you, it's really taxing listening to you talk."
"...Yes."
"Does the sacrificial ceremony start at dawn?"
"Yes."
"Where is it held?"
"At... at the... stage in town..."
"Where's the stage?" Sun Hang asked, then slapped his forehead and pointed outside, "You there, lead the way and get to it."
