Li Lanfeng hugged Little White and went to his designated destination. He looked like a tourist with Little White in his arms.
His destination was an old village. It was remote and the houses in the village were dilapidated. If the interior of the houses were the same as their outer appearance, they were definitely classified as hazardous based on the Federation's building standard.
Li Lanfeng stood at the entrance of a small alley. He looked at the lively children running around with smiles on their faces. He smiled gently as if influenced by their smiles.
Many old men and women sat outside their houses and bathed in the rare sunlight. At the same time, they were watching over their grandsons too. When they saw a stranger entering their village, they looked at him vigilantly. As a local of the Chaotic Lands, this was the normal look they would give to a stranger.
