It was a pleasant surprise to learn that Lillian was a fan of his. As they spoke, the two entered the trading center's hall. People were speaking with the staff as far as the eye could see. Most of them were fairly powerful cultivators, in general. The trading center featured a big lobby and VIP areas, cafes, and lounges with luxurious interiors, making it the most magnificent structure in Black Water Town.

Many people looked over as soon as Darryl and Lillian walked in, mainly because Darryl's appearance piqued their interest. Soon, the crowd began to gossip.

"Where did that caveman come from?"

"I'm guessing from some deserted mountain or something, how hideous."

"Definitely a bumpkin from the looks of it."

Lillian's face reddened in embarrassment at the discussion. She had told him not to follow her. He would not listen and insist on clinging to her shamelessly, and she had been dragged into the center of attention because of him. Darryl, on the other hand, did not seem to care.