'Then what was yesterday's ceremony and reception? Just a formality?'
Just as they left the central area, Marco looked at the people around them. "Damn it, I can barely stop myself from starting a fight."
Wei'en snapped back to reality and glanced around, immediately understanding the anger in Marco's voice.
In just a few short minutes, no fewer than a hundred people had shot them hateful looks—anyone would have been furious.
"The Ill-Omened. I can't believe we're seeing them again. What bad luck."
"It's all their fault. If it weren't for them, I could have started my journey on the path of Dawn's faith yesterday..."
"Sooner or later, we have to drive them out of Caster City State. Nothing good will ever happen with them here."
"Exactly! There was an aberration in the Natali District last night, too. I bet it's because of them..."
