Ye Zhaoyi wasn't talking nonsense; Tian Yangguang has always done things this way.

The reason for this is that ordinary people can no longer pique Tian Yangguang's interest.

Su Fan asked again, "Why aren't we going over?"

Ye Zhaoyi smiled and said, "The dark street only opens at nine in the evening, so we'd better find a place to eat now."

Su Fan nodded and then followed Ye Zhaoyi to a restaurant for dinner.

He was very curious about the dark street; being able to explore it before leaving Baiyue was clearly appealing.

By nine at night, Su Fan noticed the entrance to the dark street was already packed with cars and people.

Once an old, rusty iron gate opened, countless people streamed in.

It was as if the dark street had some kind of magic force, making it impossible for them not to enter.

Su Fan and Ye Zhaoyi didn't rush; they waited until everyone else had gone in before leisurely walking into the dark street.

After passing through a narrow alley, Su Fan realized just how chaotic this place truly was.

A short while ago, two men from the bustling crowd had already become two bodies, yet to fully grow cold.

They died here, but there was no need to worry about their bodies being left unattended.

Several medical personnel had already begun tending to their bodies.

Of course, this came at a cost, as their usable organs would soon be found in some wealthy or powerful person's body.

Su Fan glanced casually and noticed both men were killed by a katana.

A single strike to the throat, achieving two kills with one blow.

This indicated there was an Eastern swordsman, skilled in Sword Dao, present in the area.

If it wasn't a revenge killing or for profit, then the assailant must be killing for pleasure.

Such actions might be unimaginable for others, but could certainly be done by people from East Asia.

There's practically nothing in this world that's too depraved for them.

As Su Fan and Ye Zhaoyi continued ahead, they saw a young man being pinned down by several burly men.

This young man appeared to be a playboy, dressed in Prada.

His beautiful girlfriend, who had come with him, was similarly restrained by a group of burly men.

She was exceptionally pretty, the belle of a local university.

Her stunning looks had undoubtedly gotten her into trouble this time.

As she was groped by a group of burly men, more and more gathered around.

Her impending fate was evidently dire.

Because in this dark street, she wouldn't just be violated; she might well be violated to death.

She clearly didn't understand that while her rich boyfriend could flaunt his power elsewhere, here he was just as vulnerable as she was, like a lamb for others to exploit.

Su Fan had no intention of meddling, since in the dark street, such scenes could be spotted seven or eight times with a mere glance.

Many were always sheltered in the ivory tower, oblivious to the world's danger and evil.

Some came out of curiosity, or underestimated the dark street, wanting to experience it firsthand.

Of course, some might have been tricked into coming.

Yet whatever their reasons, having arrived here, they would have to face the consequences of their foolish actions.

As Su Fan and Ye Zhaoyi meandered through the dark street, they saw a young scavenger approaching.

The boy clasped his hands, begging Su Fan and Ye Zhaoyi.

As he bowed to them, he drew a handgun from the satchel at his chest.

According to the boy's plan, he would calmly fire a few shots into Su Fan and Ye Zhaoyi's faces.

Then, he would rob them of all their valuables.

Moreover, he even considered dragging Ye Zhaoyi into a nearby alley for his own enjoyment.

To let Ye Zhaoyi fulfill her final purpose in this world.