The Martial Unity

Chapter 1333

'Judging people by their appearances is generally something to be avoided if possible but...' He glanced around at the various people walking in and around the Derimont Bazaar. 'These are not the kind of people to be interested in buying books.'

Most of them carried visible weapons, and all of them carried concealed weapons. Daggers, swords, muskets, and other dangerous weapons accompanied every single normal human. Most of them had rugged and tattered appearances, torn clothes, bruised flesh, and scarred skin.

They were warriors.

Most of them chose to conceal their appearance in some way or the other. Those that didn't simply draw more attention. Regardless, they were not the type to visit a bookstore.

STEP

Rui paused as he felt a strangely soft sensation beneath his foot. His eyes widened as he realized he was stepping on the corpse of a man submerged in the dirt and grime.

SHOVE

"Move the fuck out of the way." A rough female voice behind him snarled as a woman shoved into him, walking past him. "Fucking tourists."

Nobody noticed that there was a dead body there.

that wasn't

They simply didn't care.

studied the ground and the streets carefully, noticing their faint red hue

Blood.

the soil of the Derimont Bazaar that it had actually changed the color of the soil. If that was the case, then no wonder that a single corpse did not even earn the slightest

so many people in a single area be so apathetic. Regardless, there was nothing that could be done about so he

It grew more silent and yet more dense as people

funnily enough. Rui had already expected to see such things, yet he wasn't even that deep into the Derimont Sect, and the more controversial stuff had already

there," A woman called out to him in an alleyway with a seductive smile.

way as he continued gathering

Riemannian Echo. He had already grown accustomed to

the entirety of the footage once he returned if he failed. Suddenly, he paused with narrowed eyes as he glanced at an

body bags and were isolated in the basement in a

trafficking.' Rui noted,

fact. The demand for organ donors was just as high, if not higher due

prohibited in most places across the continent. It appeared that the Derimont Bazaar catered to any clientele

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