When all were lit up before them, a space of nearly four hundred square meters appeared. This space was surrounded by torches, so it was not dark. There were no houses but many stalls that sold all kinds of things, such as food, weapons, slaves and so on.
There was a group of gangsters standing casually around the entrance. These people all had their arms exposed, showing all kinds of tattoos, which completely revealed that "we were bad guys". They were the lookouts for the black market, similar to bodyguards. If anything wrong happened, they would solve it.
Locke swept his gaze over. Apart from two or three people who had brilliant eyes and slightly raised shoulders arouse his attention, the others were just nobodies in his eyes.
"Those two guys have the strength of a third-class soldi
