The two of them returned to the deep alley, the black fog still swirling without end.
"It's been a long time since I've been to the black market. I wonder how Oynk, the boss, is doing?"
Liu Zheng mused.
"If you keep speaking in that pretentious tone, I'll punch you."
Niu Ma said with disgust.
"I'm not pretending; I'm genuinely expressing my feelings."
He defended himself.
"That makes you even more deserving of a punch."
Niu Ma lifted a hoof.
"Alright, alright, I won't say it anymore, okay?"
Sigh, the morals of society are declining, and human kindness is lacking. In a huge Metropolis, there's not even a place to speak your mind.
The two once again passed through the black fog and entered the black market.
Niu Ma was about to head towards the General Services, but Liu Zheng pulled it back.
"Why? You're not going again?"
It asked.
"We're definitely going, but shouldn't we pay a visit to Oynk, the boss, first?"
Liu Zheng said.