The fishing village wasn't large, with around a hundred or so households, but it was bustling with activity. Han Yu realized just then that the path he took naturally formed a small market.
He wondered if it was just an illusion, but he felt like someone had started following him since he entered the market.
"It's not an illusion; that fat guy behind you is definitely following you."
The Artifact Spirit spoke up, and then its expression turned peculiar.
Because the fat guy, after following for a short while, suddenly darted away at the corner.
After Han Yu walked a bit further, the feeling of being followed returned.
"This time, there are four!"
Through Han Yu's body, the Artifact Spirit could clearly see the four sneaky figures behind them.
Before Han Yu could act, the four figures surrounded him.
"This is a robbery!"
It was the fat guy speaking, now with wide eyes, trying to look fierce and menacing.
