Zhou Wang felt he was ridiculous.
In a society governed by law, why was he so nervous for no reason?
But then again, even though there were surveillance cameras everywhere these days, it seemed they couldn't directly save his life in case of an incident...
While Zhou Wang was lost in thought, the man had already walked up close, and Zhou Wang could see his face clearly.
Even though he was a bit unkempt, it was obvious that the man wasn't very old. His skin was dark, but his eyes were full of spirit, and he had a good build. His strong arms made you think that a punch from him would carry a good three to five years of skill.
However, his appearance was a bit scruffy, and his clothes were somewhat dirty, giving off a nostalgic vibe reminiscent of an old-time internet celebrity "Cool Guy."
"Excuse me... Which direction is the highway to Magic City?"
