While the women in the clothes store were secretly discussing the wildcard appearance of Lawrence, the neon light district continued to be active.
And most importantly, Lawrence was able to arrive in front of the Enchanted Elysium thanks to his swift and nimble movement.
Looking at the building that was flashing in multiple dazzling neon colors, Lawrence once again realized the extravagance of this area.
It was a far cry from the slum area that he was in earlier.
'The amount of revenue being generated here could match up the revenue or salary of the entire slum for 10 or even more years.' Lawrence thought to himself.
The difference between the wealthy and the poor was simply too vast.
As he was standing still and admiring the building architecture of the Enchanted Elysium, someone pushed him aside and scolded him.