Having obtained the information he wanted from the Mirror Ghost, Si Ren lifted the tent flap and strode outside.
Black tents stood every five meters along both sides of the street.
Most of these tents had a stall in front of them, displaying a dazzling array of goods. There were no hawkers crying out their wares as in the human world, nor was there the clamor of buyers bargaining. Everything proceeded in an orderly fashion. People came and went along the road, but most moved in a hurried fashion, bearing a striking resemblance to office workers rushing to catch the morning peak-hour commute. They formed a sharp contrast with Si Ren, who walked and stopped like a tourist.
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