Entering Quicksand City, the atmosphere inside became lively.
The wide roads were bustling with people coming and going, and various vendors' cries filled the air, creating a lively scene.
Lin Xuan's mood also gradually relaxed and brightened.
During this period, he had been caught up in constant fighting and pursuit, highly tense and alert.
Now that he had arrived in Quicksand City, he naturally wanted to relax properly.
At this moment, like the locals, Lin Xuan also wore a wide white robe over his clothes.
The Snow White Monkey still sat on his shoulder, while the dark red thickness hid in his sleeve.
This fellow was too eye-catching, especially once it spoke, it would definitely draw the attention of certain interested parties.
To avoid unnecessary trouble, he had hidden the Dark Red Divine Dragon.
Initially, the Dark Red Divine Dragon was unwilling, but later Lin Xuan tempted it with a Primordial Yang Stone, and it agreed.
