Chapter 316 You Animals Are Dead

• Northern district.
• The slums were a different sight compared to the urban area of Jiang City. Dilapidated buildings the people called home were strewn along the dirt paths. Garbage bags were gliding around as the wind spread their pungence, filling the air with the suffocating stench of rotten meat.
• At this moment, a frail figure was saddling a basket full of vegetables as she tumbled along the dirt path.