Chapter 6091

Vendors shouted prices while buyers pushed back just as loudly, laughter threading through the noise.

Jared weighed their options. Selling loot meant risking exposure. Refinery wages were painfully slow. Guild missions could swallow weeks he didn’t have.

His thoughts were cut short when a sudden roar rose from ahead.

“Come on! A martial contest for marriage!”

“No way—who’s the fairy looking for a husband?”

“Ms. Rania of the Chance Family in East City! One of Cloudhaven’s old houses!”

“Move! Let’s go watch!”