Sunset Boulevard, a youth dressed in a rather bizarre and eerie black outfit approached from a distance.
If the middle-aged man from the Black Wheel Bar were here, he would recognize this person as the black-eyed youth who had earlier refuted him at the bar.
The youth stopped at the entrance of a shop.
"The shop they mentioned that sells drama shadow boxes—it should be here, right?" He raised his head to look at the shop sign—
Breeze Demonic Material Shop.
The shop, located in the middle section of Sunset Boulevard, was one he had passed by before. However, every time he walked by, it appeared desolate, with hardly anyone there.
But now, the shop was crowded with people.
This must be because of what the Whispering Witch said, right?
Even without getting close, one could already hear a cacophony of noise and commotion.
