Following the crowd, Zhao Guang soon saw a cluster of people up ahead.
Indeed, it was yet another eye-searing scene. A group of people lined up, both men and women. But they weren't dressed in doll costumes; they were body-painted, all dancing together.
Their bodies were painted with various seafood such as fish and shrimp, resembling a mixed stew.
Zhao Guang looked toward the front and sure enough, it was an old acquaintance, Prince Ocoro, who despite his young age, looked like an old man. Even now, he presented quite the eye-searing appearance.
That's right, he wasn't dressed up at all, for there were no clothes to speak of.
In this way, he was no different from Ocoro back then. What on earth were these people thinking?
Around them, quite a few people were watching, and some were even directly distributing books to the outside.
