Following in the footsteps of the Death Crow, Fangsheng jogged through the silent streets of the town. His heavy iron boots scraped faintly against the ground, a sound that seemed jarringly loud in the deserted, ghost-town atmosphere. Fangsheng made this noise deliberately, hoping to draw something out.
After a short while, Fangsheng and the Death Crow stopped together. Looking around, Fangsheng realized they had reached the center of the town—a small square.
Along the way, Fangsheng had noticed that the town was relatively affluent, featuring unique architecture and exquisite decorations, clearly having prospered once. The square before him must have been a bustling market in the past, but now it was reduced to utter stillness.
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