Hometown
Editor: Millman97
The following morning, at a Special Waste Treatment Plant near Lake Rusty in Floating Spear City known as the magical equipment graveyard…
Li Yao had grown up in this place.
During the three years that he was away, countless scavengers were still making their living by recycling the abandoned magical equipment.
Although it was merely dawn, countless scavengers were already searching every piece of magical equipment that was still usable on the shaking garbage hill while holding back the pungent smells.
On the eastside of the magical equipment graveyard, two gangs were confronting each other.
Each gang had around fifty people. Some of them were clenching iron tubes wreathed in steel thorns, while some others were waving coldly-shining, sharp blades.
The leader of one of the gangs was thin and somewhat hunched with a brown skin. Cunningness and cruelness beamed out from his triangular eyes, making him look like a hungry hellion.