Liu Feng passed a few groups of people who were just gathering there, talking to each other. They didn't have the best of clothes, with many of the shirts being tattered, and their skinny bodies being shown to the world. Ribs were trying to pierce their chest and come out, and their faces were very, very malnourished.
"I thought that I promised to pay for their food as well. Are they not being paid for their work and given food? If that is the case, then I swear to god, I will murder these folks. To think that they actually dare make these men work without giving them enough food." Liu Feng thought to himself. He then kept walking forward, glancing around him with suspicion and caution. He did not want to alert the merchants of his arrival just yet. Then, he noticed that the driver was running towards him.