He felt that this city was different from the scavenger camp, and it was also different from the small town where the slum he originally lived was located.

But there are also the same places...

Xu Qing would always smell a faint familiar scent on the streets of this city.

The smell was very slight. If Xu Qing hadn't been used to slums and scavenger camps, it would have been difficult for him to smell it so keenly.

It was the smell of blood, the same as in slums and scavenger camps.

After a while, Xu Qing took a deep look at the city, feeling even more wary in his heart.

As he pondered, he walked on the road, not in the middle of the road, but in the shadows on the edge. This was Xu Qing's habit.

At this moment, he was going to find an inn to rest. The smell of blood here made him not want to stay on the streets.

As for the source of the blood, Xu Qing did not want to find out. He knew that what he had to do now was to complete the entry test as soon as possible and worship into the Seven Blood Pupils, so as to alleviate the pursuit of the Vajra Sect.

At this moment in the dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun began to slowly dim. Xu Qing, who had not yet found a suitable place, looked around, his eyes gradually becoming sharper.

As the sky gets darker, the entire city becomes quieter and quieter, and the crowds on the road move faster as the sky turns darker.

Although there are still lights in thousands of houses, the doors of each house are closed, and there is deathly silence inside.

The houses are like this, and so are the shops. Only a few of them are still open, but there are no customers inside.

Until the last ray of the setting sun disappeared in the distance, there was no one left in the whole street.

All this made Xu Qing squint his eyes, take a few steps in the dark, and look around, looking for the inn.

Time passed, and after a stick of incense, Xu Qing finally saw an open inn in the distance, and was about to go there, but at this moment, he suddenly looked into the distance.

In the distance, on the dark and empty street, a figure was running away quickly, followed by seven or eight big men, chasing after him with ferocious smiles.

"Want to run? Let's see where you can run!"

"It's been a long time since I've seen someone so bold, daring to attack the contributors we like first!"

Xu Qing glanced over with cold eyes. The person running away in front of her was a woman. She seemed to be injured, her steps were staggering, her hair was down, and she could barely see a pretty face with a fierce look on it.

Xu Qing withdrew his gaze. This matter had nothing to do with him, so he ignored it and walked towards the opened inn.

At the same time, the woman who was escaping in the distance also saw Xu Qing. Her eyes flickered slightly and she suddenly spoke loudly.

"I got the contribution points, why are you still here waiting for help? Run away."

Xu Qing's eyes were filled with coldness as he looked at the woman who made such a clumsy statement.

Being swept away by Xu Qing's gaze, the woman couldn't help but tremble. She felt as if she had been plunged into the cold winter. Her eyes shrank, her heart was shaking, and her back was covered in cold sweat. The strong sense of crisis even surpassed that of the person behind her.

Chase.

She secretly thought something was wrong, but she couldn't take back her words, so she could only grit her teeth and change the direction and escape quickly.

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And~~~
Chapter completed!