Soon enough, Gordon led Charles and his crew through a bustling alley. The human presence was notably more pronounced. It seemed as though this was their entertainment hub. There were inns, bars, brothels and casinos.0

As they passed by a brothel that emitted a thick perfume fragrance, a perverted smirk crept onto Gordon's face. "Friend, would you like to try the specialty of the Shattered Heart Isles?"0

"What specialty?" Charles asked.0

"What else?" Gordon let out a chuckle. "Obviously, the women of the Haikor Tribe. Imagine boasting in the bars about having fucked a three-meter-tall woman. All men would look up to you in admiration!"4

Charles covered Lily's ears almost instantly. Unamused, he said, "Enough with the nonsense. Take us to the inn now. I've got important matters to attend to."0

Seeing that Charles had no intentions of entering the brothel, Gordon sighed...5