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After leaving the northern district, Wei Yuan began roaming the eastern district instead.
The eastern district wasn’t as bizarre as the western district or as polarized as the northern district. There were a lot of shops here selling materials, human heads, Shaman heads, and more. The streets here were visibly wider, tidier, and neater as well. Gutters had been dug out on both sides of a street to drain away the sewage. As he walked down a street, he saw the shop signs on the left featuring several human heads, while those on the right displayed the heads of the Shamans.
The eastern district was filled with shops and extremely busy. Most caravans maintained permanent bases in this district. Wang Lang, for example, often frequented this place. Wei Yuan believed that he might be able to find a clue related to the man if he was lucky.
The thought had just flitted through his mind when an imposing middle-aged man appeared from the other end of the street. He was accompanied by several bodyguards. The man also had a massive mole on his face. It was incredibly distinct.
The power of an Immortal Lord truly was quite extraordinary!
Wei Yuan suddenly strode to the center of the street and blocked the middle-aged man’s path. After the middle-aged man came to a stop, he asked solemnly, “The road is very wide, my friend. Why not use a different lane?”
Wei Yuan sneered. “The road may be wide, but there is nowhere for you to go. You’re Wang Lang, right?”
The middle-aged man stopped his bodyguards from rushing forward before asking, “I am....
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