Tang Qi stared at the extremely fragrant roast meat, preparing to step into this Horror Factory Market for a good stroll.
But at that moment, a figure appeared in front of Tang Qi.
"Excuse me, are you here to keep an appointment?"
A female servant in an old-fashioned grey wedding dress suddenly appeared before him, and as she spoke, she opened her palm to reveal a bloodied arrowhead.
"A guide?"
Tang Qi narrowed his eyes instantly; the other party was even more anxious than he expected.
He had only been in the market for a dozen breaths or so.
The rapid appearance of the market's servant indicated that the other party had employed the servant and had been waiting here the whole time.
"Um!"
Tang Qi put aside the idea of browsing the market and nodded slightly in response.
