The cheers and shouts from the people on the shore were about to drown out the river waves.
"This Dragon Boat in Guangfu is much more lively than those in the North!" Wu Ba marveled, still holding a recently purchased salted meat and egg yolk zongzi.
The others continued to wander around. Long Yan'er bought a sachet woven with five-colored threads and filled with star anise and sandalwood from an old woman by the street. Kong Shangzhao squatted in front of a stall selling old miscellaneous goods for a long time. Wang Daoxuan was chatting with some local Mystical Sect members, discreetly inquiring about the current situation of the Magic Veins in various parts of Nanling...
The festive atmosphere slightly diluted the bloody aura from days of conquering.
As for the captured Wokou leader, he became an insignificant burden.
