WHEN THEY ENTERED the city, Yang Lujia's group was awestruck. It was a bit similar to Guile City's style but was far more lively and cheerful in terms of its holistic ambiance.
Death City was an ironic name, nonetheless. Yang Lujia thought so because it didn't have the aura of death within it. Even the natives of Da Sishen seemed to be freed from the aura of death. To humans, this city could certainly be considered paradise.
Trapped in such sight, Yang Lujia stared at the parading guards clothed in black robes. He noticed that something black and shiny was hung on the left side of their chests. It seemed to be some kind of badge that would prove their identity. As for their character, they seemed to be also friendly to every ordinary citizen in Death City, especially the kids.
Like NPCs in some games from Earth. Totally indifferent other than doing their supposed-to-do businesses.