Even in broad daylight, the sky's sudden eruption of seven-colored fireworks was exceptionally dazzling.
Over a dozen streets in the city suddenly fell into chaos.
A middle-aged vegetable seller laughed heartily, stood up, and kicked a basket aside.
Grabbing one end of a pole, he wiped it casually and drew out a long blade, striding into a grand manor not far ahead. Taking a token from his bosom, he shouted, "Celestial Heart Pavilion business, bystanders make way. Du Chengtian, you're in trouble, come with me."
In a restaurant, a smiling waiter, carrying a tray of dishes, was weaving through tables and chairs when suddenly, he saw the light flashing in the sky.
His expression turned serious.
The greasy, nimble smile vanished. He reached into his sleeve, took out a dagger, and leapt out the window, entering a large mansion with two quick jumps and took out a token.
