There are stalls everywhere in this compound, and the people who set up the stalls are all cultivators.

In addition to the stalls to buy things, there are more tourists.

The four of them walked around the room, but they really didn't find anything good.

Most of them are rags selling dog meat on sheep's heads.

"No, no, I thought this exchange would be so famous......

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