"Brother, there's a street performance over there!"
Before Mu Feng could react, Mu Xi had already slipped into the crowd like a nimble deer.
Mu Feng hurriedly followed, afraid his sister might get lost.
He was five years older than Mu Xi. Since their parents perished in a beast tide, he had been raising his sister alone.
This time, he brought her to Luoyun City intending to sell the family heirloom, "Qingming Jade," to purchase winter supplies for the tribe.
However, Mu Xi's fascination with the city left him both tender-hearted and worried.
"Make way, make way!"
Mu Xi agilely got to the front row, looking up at the performer who was spitting fire.
The performer took a swig of liquor, waved a torch in his hand, and suddenly a Fire Dragon soared, illuminating half the street.
"Wow—" Mu Xi exclaimed, clapping so hard her hands turned red.
Mu Feng stood behind her, his gaze warily scanning the surroundings.
