Not far along the street, when the figures of Xiao Xiao and the others completely disappeared from Zheng Qing's sight and he could no longer hear their noise, Zheng Qing belatedly realized something he had long overlooked.
"Have you noticed that the atmosphere at the market this year is different from last year?"
He hesitated, looking around.
In his impression, this underwater trading market was very quiet and should not be as noisy as it is now, resembling the bustling markets run by the surface wizards.
"The style of the organizers is different."
The witch, hands behind her back, walked lightly, her voice equally light-hearted: "This year, the market is being hosted by the Jiaoren Clan, which is the faction of the Aquatic people that most admires wizards. In their manners, behaviors, and even aesthetic tastes, they strive to emulate the wizards. Therefore, it's not surprising that the market style they're hosting is similar to the surface."
Zheng Qing suddenly understood.
